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Foxy!


My hair my nails my tan?

All rockin'!

But how might you ask is my body not shockin'?

Yes, its ture, the pounds may rule . . .

But you'd be surprised, they make them boi's drool!

From my fingers to my toes, I let everything show

And hell yes, you bet, I'll let every one know!

50? 60? 100? likes!?

No. . . haha . . . not for me, yeah, thats right.

But its like glue to flower

you can't stop my girl power!

I'm so bad that it can't wash off in the shower!

Ahhh, I love it.

Me, myself and everyone know, from here to nantucket.

However on my game may be, It's hard sometimes to love me on my own.

. . . Even harder, ya know? When affections not shown.

But I don't get down, i can't theres no time!

Too many things to do, this life's all mine.

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