now I'm ready to go
just let you know
it is about to snow
so don't go out
till I find out
how to burn you down
you're not on the right route
you seem kinda hot
maybe we rather not
have you met my first hand
I went all-in
almost immediately
secretly holding my hair out of my face
so I can ride your taste
trying to find my place
deciding whether or not to fold
I delt this hand
why does it feel damned
at least I haven't sold out for
that which gets on my case
bitch that's not your place
this is my space
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