Let be naught
Let be naught
I woke up this morning
joyfully happily
The only though that runs through
My mind is you
Let be naught
Let get drunk and play stupid
Let feel the intoxication
No communication
Let screen till both knockoff
Let be naught
I wanna do everything with you
The weed of love is burning down my throat
Blow me off
Pant off,boxer off and braless
Let be naught serious for once
It feels good
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