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Chorus. And I wanted to keep you up . ‘til this peaches broke you off . so, ain’t slack off our times. for no one could chime in our primes. And I just wanted your sweet nothings. Verse. And I wanted
Chorus. * a fake emotion. * da hella satisfaction . neva filled my void in devastation . * a fake emotion. * da hella satisfaction . neva filled my void in devastation . * a fake emotion. * da hella s
