You tell me I'm yours.
I tell you I'm yours.
We tell each other to take it slow.
I can't help but think about you, boy.
You got me staying up late, thinking bout your kisses.
I'm not one for falling in deep but you got me falling deep.
I can't help but take one step back as you look me up.
Just ask my past boyfriends.
They'll tell you that I'm crazy.
It wasn't even my fault.
They cheated.
They played with me.
They hurt me.
But you are different.
But that doesn't stop from threatening you.
Cuz if I go down, you're coming with me.
Don't play with me.
Cuz I will break your balls.
You hurt me and I will break you.
Don't worry, you have nothing to worry bout.
Or do you?
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Words of My Youth
De TodoNobody listens. Nobody notices. I smile everyday, but they do not know it is fake. I have a lot of stress. I go through life doing the same things. These are the words of my youth.
