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حرفيًا جنت احسني فشي بسببها حتى عمه باوعت ترو بيوتي ويايه و ضلت تكول كلش تشبهج و لساعها تكول هجي
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اتو متدرون شكد هي اني جانت حرفيًا جان شعري بالضببططط مثل شعرها و نفس اكسسواراتها وستايلاتها
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He had a cigarette with his number on it He gave it over to me, "Do you want it?" I knew it was wrong but I palmed it I saved it, I waited, I called it
The liquor on your lips, the liquor on your lips The liquor on your lips makes you dangerous I knew it was wrong, I'm beyond it I tried to be strong but I lost it
