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Pariquel
My girl, she ain't the best, and boy she looks pretty average undressed, her eyes climb, all over mine tie me up slowly, and leave me to die.
Oh no, where did you go folded onto the floor, Sunday, we were divine. Monday, My heart was mine.
I could've warned you then, she's done a hundred men, I could've warned you but I lied. She is not yours but mine.
My girl, she won't confess, but she'll be your lover and maybe your guest, Her eyes shine, they'll drape you blind, cut you in pieces, and rape your insides.
Oh no, where did you go folded onto the floor, Sunday, we were divine. 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Monday, My heart was mine.
I could've warned you then, she's done a hundred men, I could've warned you but I lied. She is not yours but mine.
My girl, simply so fine, calls our conception, a glorious crime, as time flies, faster than light, & leaves your emotions, tied up inside,
Oh no, where did you go folded onto the floor, Sunday, we were divine. Monday, My heart was mine.
I could've warned you then, she's done a hundred men, I could've warned you but I lied. She is not yours but mine.
Lalalalalalalala
She is not yours but mine.
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