Badnina
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To love. I'm a giver. What can I say?
Teela, I think I love you.
Please don't push me in the woodchipper.
Yup yup it's Cougar, ready with the one-two checker
Gamelive's is in effect but I'm the wrecker
Track 'bout Teela shakin rumps and they backs in
Booties of the cuties steady shakin but relaxin
Robyn, is packed in a jam like a closet
Beats bound to get you up, cold flowin like a faucet
Not mean to make you sit, not mean to make you jump
but Bread make the hotties in the party shake your rump
I like the way you comb your hair (UH!)
I like the stylish clothes you wear (UH!)
It's just the little things you do (UH!)
That makes me wanna get with you (UH!)
Wood. Chipper.
I was always taught growing up the way to a woman's heart is through repeated misogynistic rap lyrics.
This is unfamiliar territory Matty.
I was told the way to a woman's heart is with a rib splitter.
Nausea... hitting.... Vomit....rising....
I had such a good reply to Reno and I come back to discover I didn't post it. I can't post it now because Muddy has already replied and that would make my reply useless.
The idea of loving but not being loved back has variables. Like my ex got something out of it for a time - she was so happy - and it could have lasted much longer.
But I can imagine a situation where you love someone that you simply can't have at all. That would be pretty awful. Little secret: I was in that situation once upon a time.
I'm sure after being loved for five years without loving takes its toll on a nigga.
Robyn, Mrs.X got you outcapitalized. Maybe you can try your title in red.
Oh, I see. It's a competition now. Well, I know how to play this game. I think.