julimartin_n

Lautaro la concha de tu madre.

julimartin_n

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          I feel so high school every time I look at you
          I wanna find you in a crowd just to hide from you
          And in a blink of a crinkling eye
          I'm sinking, our fingers entwined
          Cheeks pink in the twinkling lights
          Tell me 'bout the first time you saw me
          I'll drink what you think, and I'm high
          From smoking your jokes all damn night
          The brink of a wrinkle in time
          Bittersweet sixteen suddenly
          I'm watching American Pie with you on a Saturday night
          Your friends are around, so be quiet
          I'm trying to stifle my sighs
          'Cause I feel so high school every time I look at you
          But look at you
          Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
          Are you gonna marry, kiss, or kill me? (Kill me)
          It's just a game, but really (really)
          I'm bettin' on all three for us two (all three)
          Get my car door, isn't that sweet? (That sweet)
          Then pull me to the backseat (backseat)
          No one's ever had me (had me), not like you
          Truth, dare, spin bottles
          You know how to ball, I know Aristotle
          Brand new, full-throttle
          Touch me while your bros play Grand Theft Auto
          It's true, swear, scouts honor
          You knew what you wanted and boy, you got her
          Brand new, full-throttle
          You already know, babe
          

julimartin_n

ENZO VIO MÍ HISTORIA DE INSTAGRAM 

julimartin_n

@ lunaguzsaya_1918  cállate Pepona que tu historia la vio pipe y Fran también 
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julimartin_n

@ juliiiisss_  LO AMO
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