or Paris There you go telling me how I feel again There you go telling me what you need again There you go telling me how to be again Just like you,
you go telling me how I feel again There you go telling me what you need again There you go telling me how to be again Just like you, ain't it true?
I wrote when you dissed me, Just like that nasty King Kong, Cock strong and half a block long, There weren't nothing as the song that I wrote when you
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