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Til It's Dry
Contributed by
Marcus493
on
Saturday, 15th May 2004 @ 08:51:41 PM in AEST
Topic:
sarcasticpoetry
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I dream of you and me , but she don't really see how i see cause she don't always wanna be wit me. I see eye to eye, but she wanna see me less go bye bye baby. She be actin crazy, actin like she swazy. I aint change the locks but she got the key to my heart. Switchin lanes like it was her last name. Ms. Jackson wanna hold my name like it was fit for fame. Miss I don't play no games. Ya wanna either be wit me or be wit he . Cause chase next she, like she wrote. Cause she like Gucci, but not me. Victoria tell no secrets, but she shop wit me, like it ' s a shopping spree. Then dough for free. Like girl what you gone give me. Give me a look like i was crazy, but she gotta be. Spendin my monies like bees work for honeys. all the time. Though she aint really givin me the time of day. Think to myself . J could she really be one for me. Wanna be the one set my heart free. What's the quickest way to a womans heart. Gotta let her part. Cause she think my wallet my heart, and I just don't feel solid so I guess I'll solve it. We aint married but it's kinda scary, cause she giving me looks like she been checkin books and the whales dry
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