I'm, I'm good at wasting time,
I think lyrics need to rhyme,
And you're not asking,
But I'm tryin' to grow a mustache.
I eat cheese,
But only on pizza, Please,
And sometimes on a homemade quesadilla,
Otherwise it smells like feet to me.
And I,
I really like it when the moon looks like a toenail,
And I Cinta it when anda say,
My na-e-a-e-ame.
If anda wanna know,
Here it goes,
Gonna tell anda theres,
A part of me for show,
If we're close gonna let anda see,
Everything,
But Remember that anda asked for it.
I'm tryin' t'do my best to impress,
But it's easier to let anda take a guess,
At the rest,
But anda wanna hear what
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