There's that girl she has that
look the look that makes him
lust makes him want to need her
He knows she's only staying the
night but he's begging her to make
it hurt so good when she leaves she's playing
the game like a pro not
needing anything but her deadly
look to have him where she wants him
With the night of passion past he's begging
her to make it hurt so good
he's been the player for so long but
she's left him...played
Xoxo
J
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