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Can I Give Her's to You?
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November 2011 If you stayed in the Bronx and we met before my ex,
i would probably still currently remember what happened next,
cause i wouldn't have to only feel you through text,
and count how many times on one hand that i had sex,
through you i know if distance were not a problem,
i wouldn't be green like a stoned goblin,
by now i'd have so many pics i'd have an album,
i'd have you by my side i wouldn't want the bar none,
on the bottom i'm so random yet still my phone sneezes,
nothing left in the way you're all of my pleases,
playing chess war the Queen always teases,
turns me on like we were occupying nude beaches,
even with a diseases i still want you to keep up,
until that shitty moment when you've had enough,
lady what babies say play my pokerface and call it bluff,
like a cheap shot while apologizing, KO, it's rough.
