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TheSpanishOne

Lock eyes, from across the room, down my drink while the rythms' boom, down my drink and skip the names, no need here for the silly games, make my way through the smoke and crowed, the club is the sky and Im on your cloud, move in close as the laces fly, our bodies touch and the angles cry, leave this place, go back to yours, our lips first touch outside your door, whisper in my ear that u want some more and I JIZZ IN MY PANTS.