I got beauty, I got heart, keep my head in the books I’m sharp but you don’t care to know I’m smart. I got moves in your bedroom, you should be happy with the nice things I do but you don’t seem to be into. Why don’t you love me? Tell me baby, why don’t you love me when I make me so damn easy to love.
Sunday, May 9, 2010
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