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domi dusk - kurapika lyrics

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kurapika lyrics
i can’t lie girl you’re feeling yourself… just a bit too much
there’s all kinds of brilliant brownies tryna get round me, they know what’s up
how many times was i tryna get round and you got me let down cos you didn’t pick up? nuts
girl you weren’t holding it down, just seeing it now, i don’t know about trust, tut
could’ve put you in my tracksuit cos the black suits your delicate skin
and the white tee you look elegant in cos you’ve got nice t++th and a generous grin
could’ve been wifey till you let them man in
let them man in like a j bag, i don’t rate that, you ain’t getting this ring (nah)
girl you took me for a wasteman, tryna chase man now get in the bin! (skaa!)

good guys come last, made a bad girl wet up the bedroom floor
is this the reason why she text me more?
because the beating had her legs in awe
i don’t really do jeet and skeet, tryna meet one sweet one to give my all
i need a keeper like guaita, señorita ain’t letting you score
just came from a war, hiroshima
babe tryna call, tell her ease up
need some sp+ce from it all, got a breather
i put my feet up on the dashboard meter
been texting up a next badina, i’m not a cheater sweetheart i’m an eediat
red in her eyes, kurapika cos she wanna cry every time that leave her

no it don’t make sense
how you gonna talk on my name to your bredrin, but in a session we get so intense, don’t know why you’re vexing at your only friend (duskooo)
cos your girl group fake
last week, you were tryna call out katrina, now when you meet up you wanna talk like mates
saying men are eediat and we’re all the same
but if i say it’s not true i’m a hater
really went and took chloe to vue at the same time that i started dating jada
made some mistakes i’m a fool but the love was still true, i hope you don’t mistake that
shiganshina how you’ve got your walls up and the next man’s gonna try harder to break that
i swear that i’m tryna make things right
times changed now i ain’t that guy
i still hate how i made you cry, dodging all your questions with evasive lies
and pressure really can make dimes
this year, i’m tryna make you mine
same time though i still understand if you’re with a new man i can say that’s fine + i get that, cos the blame is mine
good guys come last, made a bad girl wet up the bedroom floor
is this the reason why she text me more?
because the beating had her legs in awe
i don’t really do jeet and skeet, tryna meet one sweet one to give my all
i need a keeper like guaita, señorita ain’t letting you score
just came from a war, hiroshima
babe tryna call, tell her ease up
need some sp+ce from it all, got a breather
i put my feet up on the dashboard meter
been texting up a next badina, i’m not a cheater sweetheart i’m an eediat
red in her eyes, kurapika cos she wanna cry every time that leave her



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