ОЧЕНЬ УДАЧНАЯ ВЕЩЬ, ПО-МОЕМУ Keep it on the down low, Nobody else had to know, How we had our freak shows Sipping on froze Margaritas we kept it hot like heaters Sneakers, I guess you could call us creepers We both had beepers, secret codes Tap them in, see what’s happening Hit me back about 10, I meet you down in the west end, This girl was foxy Had ill na na Loved it when she called me pa pa Ha Ha But she was married to the mob man, chances were slim She sleeping with my, he thought she was faithful to h
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