7:09 PM
Damn, I wish you'd stop being the girl of my dreams!
Long distance, eyes lock, but stiff-armed away.
Hipsta in your walk, gangsta in your talk
Street swag, but your no idiot, you got papers to vouch
Beat stops, peeps talk, don't trip on their jaws
Break necks, hearts broke, son, pick up your drawz
Envious of this dime-piece beauty queen
Damn, I wish you'd stop being the girl of my dreams!
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