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But life gets gruesome alone Even though I got the kinda bread that wont matter If a few crumbs are blown Flights I done flew some alone Ma, I wanna wake up every day with you in a new number zone Mama mia, its you, Ima phone Just to erase all the negative view from your dome And I promise this fella G And so gangsta it calm all that jealousy And drama you tellin me, so mama come yell at me So I could put the top down and we could cruise like Tom and Penelope my charm is a felony Fabolous - Trade it All pt. 2
Posted on: Mon, 25 Nov 2013 15:08:52 +0000

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