Tuesday, August 9, 2016

my freakness is on the loose
and running, all over you
please take me to places, that nobody, nobody goes
you got me hooked up on the feeling
you got me hanging from the ceiling
got me up so high I'm barely breathing
so don't let me, don't let me, don’t let me, don't let me go


i need a gangsta
to love me better
than all the others do
to always forgive me
ride or die with me
that's just what gangsters do


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