Mo Sense

Cultural Etiquette 
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Loves protocol
Ain't nothing at
All
Tired of
Pleadgning myself to the
Tell me what that is
It ain't non of your bizz
Pull the blinders off
Then maybe then you'll 
See
Ain't nothing like love
But what you thinking of
When the man you f$cking
Ain't me
Baby it's jess my luck
Whating someone
Who only wanna phuck
Sorry Lady
That just ain't me

Allan those ooh's
And those
Ah ooh we
Nothing but 
Lies
Sorry Baby fool ain't me

All of those
Ah she ooh we ooh's
Got you confessed
Tell ya this
Fool ain't me

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