Praise -she said
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Missing piece, I'm not happy, I'm sad. You left me for another guy, you said I kinda did you kinda bad, I kinda think you running mad, I never said you got me sad, I payed for gold, you me gave sand. You shot your shot it will land. on her bed with a dude, then she said It's over coz that nigga got her glued (ayy) I told her I won't beg for love , I know that shit will never last, just my turn I never lost. you bag a whore you pay the cost. A glass of whisky, not tequila (ayy). braces on my teeth, like this girl we call tehilla.
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