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Always a groomsmen but never a...
Oh wait, I was...
Krazy Thoughts led me to
Just Because
Put up a wall just to have her knock it down
Calling me a player
It's like the pot calling the kettle
A heartbreaker
She got it wrong
All I want is to be her heart's savior
Can tell she was tryin to get through
At the beginning
Her jewels captured my attention
I could foresee her intentions
Her smile shone and my walls faltered
Still standing its ground though
State of the art right
Her lips embraced mine
Those same walls came crashing down
So much for that fight
Beauty is her drug
She gave me a sample
Now I'm a strung out addict
She said though I didn't ask
She knew I wanted it
Called it her krazy, sexy, kool batch
Now, of all the things I want in this world
All I long for is her company
If opposites attract
We're one heck of a smooth match
Then she pushes away from me
Sigh...always a fool's catch
There was no foreseeing that
Now I understand hindsight
Guess it's time for me to start pushing back
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