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No Bedroom Clown Live Here

Finding numbers in your jeans Red lip stick stains on the white sheets The smell of cheap perfume embedded into your clothes I wear polo for ladies so, it's no perfume of mine I'am sure that  this man  is cheating on me or is my mind playing tricks  He just popped the big question  I want to believe that he would not cheat but the evidence is clear I'am going to turn the ring down You not playing me like some bedroom clown Don't be mad because you got caught Who playing who The clown is you  Press the big red button on your nose Bronx Bronx New York City Bronx Bronx New York City Bronx Bronx and just head on home back to your city By: Shaniki Smith 05/20/2016

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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