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True Player


 

 

so I think

ladies lets question and ask ourself

another bastard broke a heart

you alredi knew this from the start

I mean c'mon Did it really suprise you?

cute face smooth talker 

still had no clue?

his words liberate make u feel free

den quick right between ya knees

stick it in no regrets

ur just another pu**y he’ll forget

one minute pleasure

and ur burned for life

ur just his toy

for this and HIs undercover life

he dnt want u to b his wife

so now ur played left despaired

is this what you always feared?

But you knew from the start

That he was a true player at heart

 
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