Sugar, and you call me a liar
Not for that, not me, i’m a brat
Stirring a bitter hot coffee
You’re not a fucken freak, G
So why don’t you stop
Acting like one? You’re
Better than that. And hot as
Fuck. But your comeback, G
Please stop acting like that.
Please don’t cry, its crazy,
I feel your tears stab thru me
To say you’re not one of them,
Is my only intention. I love you,
Its true, i’m a brat. So… what?
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