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You can't mean a thing to me

 I walk the stairs, I'll run the mile
Exfoliate, moisturize around my smile
Thick silky hair, painted lips
shiny coat on my fingertips

Cocoa butter, on my thighs
A smoky shadow, for luscious eyes
Cheeks like a rose petal, you make me blush
And inside I can't help, but feel a rush

Mascara, in 3d
pheromones, sensory
Straps around my ankles, Stilettos with some bling
Dry my eyes tonight, cause you can't mean a thing

You can't mean a thing to me, everything is more than one
And you can't even stay, you'll be gone before the sun
Cause you can't mean a thing to me, everything is more than one
And every time you kiss me, makes me want to run
Run back into my heart, before it lets in the sun

You can't mean a thing to me, everything is more than one
And you can't even stay, you'll be gone before the sun
Cause you can't mean a thing to me, everything is more than one
And every time you leave me, the black blots out the sun
Written by ElleCole
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