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2013-11-25 eng version 2017-06-10


You're in My google history search

 

You don’t have to dig through my drawers
Panties, ripped jeans and favorite tees
Every single thing,
yeah you don’t have to know exactly
Which color, what size and fabric
And please tell me is it really necessary
to look into my purse?
My lipgloss has already kissed you on that spot
You call extra soft
And that makes you weak in your knees

My wallet has already figured out
there is a price on your head
Dangerous they be saying
While your body be breathing statements
I wanna catch you on the run
So “a penny for your thoughts”
I’ll pay twice the market, even pay tax on the profits
That’s a promise I intend to keep from coast to coast

I’ve got your number on speed dail
Hit me on my cell if you wanna meet me halfway
I want to feel your heartbeat next to mine.
Unconditional. I recognize A good deal when I see it
My scrapbook marked you in the stars and hearts
In the corner of my mind. My theme. My universe
My sweather “just in case it gets cold” has already
hugged your neck, hope you felt the squeeze,

On your butt

But


If you want to crawl under my skin
Don’t dig in my pockets for a change
and keep your hands off my diary
Them pages will always keep it honest and true
But If you want to know all about me
Just look at my google history...search
and maybe you’ll find yourself in my YOUtube channel
and tags like sexy, sweetheart real L O V E
digital visual Daily, daily baby
 

L O V E

 




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