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Why Girls Like Me Eat Boys Like You

Freya

Tea With the Queen

1999

And that is why a boy like you is walked all over by me


Nice guys are overrated, I know you want more than this
I know you wanna use your tongue when you

I know you
And you know me
I want to be your boyfriend
I want us to be free
We could be together
Create good times
No matter what the weather
I

Every time I'm alone inside my room
My loneliness gets consumed by your bright eyes
When they reflected the morning light
You keep making me crazy,

What more is this beyond evil cause?
I have no time alone
Believing and leave by any couple of doors
By the roadside 
By the signpost
Is a phone

Showing bay love 
He from the land of the "Aye Bruh" 

The life style that I live 
Life style that I made up 

He so throwd but he don't sip bo 
He

at a reflection,
 that used to be me.
Like wait,what happened to the inner kid
that used to dream big.

Chorus:

Walls, tend to find we are surrounded by these thick

you from the present my friends
Let us love our rowdy ‘tude
Fall in love with this attitude
We are a party crowd
One more time for the crowd, say whut

of summer breeze
Now I’m free
Let’s take a journey to the sea
All my days ，blind by haze
Turn into your sun rays
One more tale，of the night
And we fall into

and me
A newborn baby girl to love
In a new family

And it feels so good, like I knew it would
Yeah it feels so good you're home

Hush-a-by, don't you cry;

Shoot um up! Bang Bang, Shoot um up!
Bang Bang, Shoot um up! Bang Bang hear what I'm saying

Hear the bullets come, we gonna duck and run,
Cut down by

revealing the truth
Never receiving the lies of the evil one his glory is true
Discipleship is key to make the enemy flee
We rise up like Lazarus to make

you are here
Tell me more about your life
Have you conquered all your fears?
What have you seen?
What have you found?
Was the world what you expected

to your voice,
'cause it's as close as I can get.
You ask me if I'm seeing anyone
and I tell you that "I'm not ready yet."
And for all the times I cried,

disability should be on cam
Exploring all the plans trynna monetize the brand
Cause we know Father Time ain't waiting for Uncle Sam
Damn, I'm yelling Mazel tov

Not 2 it's 3
You, me and G O D
Shooting my shot like C O D
Got my head spinning like a DVD
Silver lining like from a silver screen
Way too hot like I

And I've been there so long I
Just ain't feeling so well
Been screwed up on high times
And used for a floor
So hear me out loud I'll be your fool no more

Okay okay one more, but make it personal. The kind of song where the words could come back cursed but all those ripples in the pool just seem so

harder and harder to be me
I must find that Florida Key

Just standing on the curb watching for boats
While them boys and girls pass by on their big

Aye yo Quizz
One more time on 'em
It's a lot you could say about me
It's a lot you could say about me
It's a lot you could say about me
It's a lot

hello, goodbye

Goodbye, goodbye, so goodbye

I hope you like this
Do you want to hear it again?
Wait
Let me just sing it for you one more time

Starfuckers 
I am every fucking thing and just a little more 
I sold my soul but don't you dare call me a whore 
And when I suck you off not a drop will go

the moment
But how can I do that when these ghosts still torment?
And I'm already worried about future interviews
Already plagued by future interludes
Start me

to hear your laugh would be the best remedy for that

But you're up north and I'm a southern boy because I hate the snow
But I hate this heat more
So let me

hadda work for this here
Lotta long nights I locked in
I had no time for the fear
Had me a bag to go get
They cannot fuck wit the kid. Ay

They said that