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I remember the first time we had sex.
How you asked me if we’d ever get the chance.
You said you’d tell me your “number”
As if that’d be enough to convince me,
He said I was fine
But I told his ass no
He grabbed my behind
But I told his ass no
He said come on look at that dress
But i told his ass no
He said I know you a freak just give it up