.Now listen baby, there's no need to cry
I know I told you no more lies
I'm gonna hit you on my cellulus
And conversate you for a while
But those rumors you hear, the bullshit filling your ears
Is making trouble appear, you think I'm coming home sober>I'm calling you up, before a pr.
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