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Well maybe i'm crazy,
to think you a proper lady,
cause lately you've been shady,
started after saying baby,

why must i see you in every girl,
not fun to not run in this world,
just to catch a pearl,
i let my insides curl,

tried my best to keep it easy,
not once have i asked you to please me,
but if you think of me when you leave me,
and forced to make a pick, please, me,

shit i may have lost track,
on one hand in the sack,
one more night back to back,
will begin to fatally attack.