That Guy
i know you are that guy.
the boy that's keep asking me why.
in return i just answers i just don't know.
there's alot goin through my head dats not so easy to let go.
i know you're that boy, that know matter what you refuse to say good-bye.
when the day comes to an end i know you are dat guy.....
a guy who calls a gurl beautiful instead of hot,
who calls a gurl back when you hang up on him,
who will lie under the stars and listen to her heartbeat,
or will stay awake just to watch her sleep...
a boy who wait to kisses her forehead,
who wants to show her off to the world when she are in sweats,
who holds herr hand in front of his friends,
who thinks she's just as pretty without makeup on.
One who is constantly reminding her of how much he cares and how lucky he's is to have
her....
The one who turns to his friends and says, 'that's her.'”
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