I aint feeling lonely Thought you would know me better homie Are you that dense That you have stupid shit popping out of you head When the rain pours I never notice I dont feel any pain from a bitch I just play around throwing up an act Cuz i dont trust any trick And thats a fact
Reason for writing:
Holla at me you dumb bitch
Birth sign: Aries
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