today u tell me i am the only want in ur life
tomorrow u tell me a different think
i hate it when ur tell me a lie
i feel jealous when u talk to all those girls
at the same time i feel like i am not suppose to be jealous
but u always get jealous when i talk to boys, why can u just
be a gentle man.
DON'T HATE ME TOO.....
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