using you
hands on your hips
you just wanted a kiss
he slides them down
soon there under your gown
this isnt what you wanted
you thought that yall had bonded
but it dont take much for you to realize
all the things he said where real lies
lies that can only he recongnized
through the use of real eyes
i knew my friends where right when they said never forget
that niggas aint shit.
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