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Dress up nicely, YSL fragrancy For you I'd do like anything Can't tell the truth I can't believe, I can't believe (I can't believe) Dress up nicely,
I smell like YSL L’Homme fragrancy Girl you bout fine as hell Come get low wit me I won’t be too aggressive Unless that’s what you need When we
and can be heard The path is cooled by hazes of a mystic nocturne cloak Soundless and deep meditations can find their purpose Just like a special fragrancy
and can be heard The path is cooled by hazes of a mystic nocturne cloak Soundless and deep meditations can find their purpose Just like a special fragrancy
Through wide windows paneless Fragrancies mingle In a room full of shade The peons pick partners And waltz cross the ceilings But the violins whisper
go over there fuck your fragrancy I can't fuck wit you That's just my time going tic toc Ring through I just call block
shit what's up? There's nothing you could say to me Cut me, I won't run. This blood is my favorite fragrancy I'll smear it on my face, keep living just
and wise cracks Hypnotised by the fragrancy Of billy bullshit pou pouri We drift along contented rivers Into the seas of apathy Where all fight
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