Author: b***_
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Review: Ayy, wild things you're doin' at night Trips to wherever feels right Doin' it all just to feel things Drinking's enough of a vice Drugs just aren't suiting you right You were just fine as a real thing, thing You, you, you know That's not the way to get over me I don't know what you're sayin' You, you, you know That's not the way to get over me All of a sudden you say you don't want me no more All of a sudden you say that I closed the door It don't matter to me It don't matter to me what you say It don't matter to me It don't matter to me what you say I can't recover from our last conversation You called me weak And you tested my manhood as we yelled at each other You wanted me to gon' put my hands on you Just to show you I love you You know I can't jeopardize both our reputations Despite what you say Despite what you choose to do with yourself this summer You're actin' out, you know you love to see me down Stressin' over somethin' (Stressin' over somethin') You, you, you, you, you know
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