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dont temp me
I told you what boundaries not to cross
I told you what would set me off
And there you go
Running your mouth
Moving it up and down
Being insensitive to what I asked
Hurting me in ways you can’t imagine
I told you what would set me off
And there you go
Running your mouth
Moving it up and down
Being insensitive to what I asked
Hurting me in ways you can’t imagine
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