Author: E***e
Rating: 5/5 ★★★★★
Date:
Review: Five, six Five, six, seven, eight I could be the one, or your new addiction It's all in my head but I want non-fiction I don't want the world, but I'll take this city Who can blame a girl? Call me hot, not pretty Baby, do you like this beat? (Na-na, na-na) I made it so you'd dance with me (na-na, na-na) It's like a hundred ninety-nine degrees (na-na, na-na) When you're doing it with me, doing it with me
Color: Green | Size: S
