Saturday, June 5

Ineviable

walking down the street
it gets a little old
heads turn
hearts skip a beat
and I am unfazed
watch me swish my hips
watch me twist my lips
it's inevitable
you'll fall
harder than you have ever been before
you never expected
to love so quick
I feel nothing
I'm used to the attention
get over it
I'll never be yours
sorry to be brutal baby
but your just not my type
it takes more than a pulse
I got you where I want you
you don't even see it coming
I've got you twisted around my little finger
just the way I like it

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