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I've still been wanting an electric guitar
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Lil' titties showin' through the white tee You can see the thong bussin' out my tight jeans (okay) Rocks on my fingers like a n*** wifed me Got another shorty? She ain't nothin' like me (yeah) 'Bout to catch another flight (yeah) The apple bottom make 'em wanna bite (yeah) I just wanna have a good night I just wanna have a good night (hold up)
player coi leray
APPLE MUSIC REMOVED THE SONG IM SO DEPRESSED ‿︵‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ - -୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿︵‿︵
tis capsule of pages is nearing its resting place
...the book is almost over 🤕
"This isn't some fictional book where I can be at the airport on time to have some heartfelt last moments." You said to Earl who stood huffing and puffing in your room after running down the long corridor.
"So what you're saying is you're not gonna try say one last goodbye to him?"
"Well...I already said goodbye." You crossed your arms over your chest. "Plus imagine how crowded it is, he boards his plane in twenty minutes, it takes twenty minutes just to get to the airport, imagine the security and finding a parking spot and still trying to find his gate."
"Ugh, I hate how you're right, I just wanted some cute little ending to your story." He scowled to the floor.
"Well not every book has a happy ending."
"For crying out loud this isn't some story where they both die at the end."
"Technically..."
"Ugh you're right again." He snapped his fingers in anger. "Anyways move, I'm tired and I want to sleep."
