thatgirl
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Let me put the Ki-a
Inside your soul
Take your heart out of park
So I can drive you away
From your past
Reverse, no more
When we hit curves
We can be neutral
The ginger, the bucklebunny, occasionally The +1,
I'm called a lot of names, but one always jumps the gun.
It depends on how you meet me, and what we're calling fun,
It depends on if I'm being flirty, calling you my hun.
