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everytime i see him, i cant stop smiling and laughing afterward.
no, its not because im smitten, its because i find myself asking: "what the fuck am i doing?"
its like a i went to a vending machine at wegmans and bought me a li'l homie for a quarter. only, hes a hot dancer and he calls me boo.
no, its not because im smitten, its because i find myself asking: "what the fuck am i doing?"
its like a i went to a vending machine at wegmans and bought me a li'l homie for a quarter. only, hes a hot dancer and he calls me boo.