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-i nalgo iss-eo . (Geuttae niga naege jwossdeon du nalgaelo) . Ije yeogin neomu nop-a . Nan nae nun-e neol majchugo sip-eo . Yeah you makin’ me a boy with luv . Chorus Halsey, Jungkook, Jimin . Oh my
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I dress every day like it first day of school yea. 3X. . What they do soulja?. Man they tryed to jock my swagg soulja boy duplicate can I get that back. Freshest in the class yea I know they
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deo michige mandeuneun neoui. LIE LIE LIE LIE EH EH. LIE LIE LIE L. I. E. LIE LIE LIE LIE EH EH. LIE LIE LIE LIE EH EH. NO NO BOY NO MORE. deoneun mos sum-eo Zoomer. kkogkkog deo sum-eo. da chaj
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Song Boy In The Well - R. E. M. Look at this, it's me, walking away. Look at you drowning, on display. Every time I've dropped by, I've tried to say. The water is rising. You don't want to stay. It's
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gamada hey boy. Tchu aa uu. Mas você nunca fez na na na. No pequeno mundo do teu carro. O tempo é tão pequeno. Teu blusão importado úúú. Tua pinta de abonado (tuas idéias modernas). He hey boy. Mas
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class="ann-annotated" data-id="8900">G5kids. Soldier, soldier, soldier. Soulja, soulja, soulja. All the pretty girls stand up. All the pretty boys stand up. Pretty boys in the building
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Pretty Boy. I lie awake at night. See things in black and white. I only got you inside my mind. You know you have made me blind. Verse 2. I lie awake and pray. That you will look my way. I have all
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It was the middle of class and the teacher wasn't lookin'. Kelly had a fat ass and trouble was cookin'. She had a boy wrapped around her finger tight. I fell in love with him, but he wasn't in my
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Climb up on my knee, Sonny Boy. You are only three, Sonny Boy You've no way of knowing. I've no way of showing. What you mean to me, Sonny Boy When there are gray skies. I don't mind those gray
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wanna hear you’re mine. ‘Cause I know what you like boy. You’re my chemical hype boy. Nae jinan naldeureun. Nun tteumyeon ijneun kkum. Hype boy neoman weonhae. Hype boy naega jeonhae. And we can go high
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Bing Crosby/John Scott Trotter Orchestra. . Written by Frederic E. Weatherly. . . Oh, Danny Boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling. From glen to glen and down the mountainside;. The summer's
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stress, no seeds, no stems, no sticks!. Some of that real sticky icky icky. Ooh wee! Put it in the air. Boy, you's a fool, D-R-E.
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Big boys Just one trick Till the sun comes back, I need a big boy hottie Makes his own heat with his big boy body For the next three months, skinny boys is dead Forget a six pack, I need the whole
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you are sleeping, well at least it's not an e-mail. . Darling don't cry. Wipe that tear from your eye. No, I won't say goodbye though we'll meet for the last time. And I will not be very far. The
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never do nothin wrong. Personally that don't do it for me, yeah. You can keep 'em all I'd rather have a good ole boy. One who ain't afraid to make some noise. Do what you wanna do but if I had the
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Chill down, I'm doing great. Doing well is pretty vague. Single mama I wanna get that number. You look as strong as you did before But you know old time, the tired one. CLASS HISTORIAN You cut in
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. That I built myself, it is my religion. And they say that I am the sick boy. Easy to say, when you don't take the risk, boy. Welcome to the narcissism. Yeah, we're united under our indifference. And I'm
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Intro Cam'ron. Just blaze (Oh Baby) oh baby, uh, killa Verse 1 Cam'ron. All the girls see the (Boy) look at his kicks (Boy). Look at this car (Boy) all I say is (Oh Boy). Look mami I'm no good
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Yeah you know it’s boy Mỹ con representin’ SouthSide ‘til the day that I die, yeah, . F*ing with a boy Mỹ con, nếu ngày mai mình chia hai, biết thay thế phải tìm ai giờ? Ahh. F*ing with a boy Mỹ con
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Bài hát Stained Class - Judas Priest. Wild-eyed and tight fisted, I'm fused to the bone. I stand contemplating, reacting alone. Impaled with betrayal. The tourniquet turns. Society's creation. Pole
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Bài hát My Boy - Billie Eilish. My boy's being sus he was shady enough but now he's just a shadow. My boy loves his friends like I love my split ends and by that I mean. He cuts em off. (What?!). My
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It's a boy, Mrs. Walker, it's a boy. It's a boy, Mrs. Walker, it's a boy.
