he most be an killer
the way he shot me down
put the alarm around my hand like it wore chanel
and now boy you never get rid of me as a friend
he made me feel like a prom queen
even if i wore a total mess
just by wearing that hospital dress
so casual and comfortable
and your eyes wore just adorable
i could drown in them , makeup millions of poems
yeah i love how awkward i felt how you study my budy
like a school project but i didnt mind to be your subject
might as well be made of chanel
his fragrance remind me of that dior
ja adore his uniform , under what under west
but to be honest i more intreat of his heartbeat
it seems like been made of Valentino
because it always got me butterflies
when he enter he always take me to the knees
i love the fact he help me wipe my ass
but secretly i know like to like it
yeah how you made the retirement a catwalk
and i loved to go out on that powerwalk
how you twirl me around in the wheelchair
and made me feel , special
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