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We both don't have herpes, HIV or chlamydia
But my girlfriend insists I get rid-a-ya
Suppose it is best to put this whole mess to rest
I'm going high then low when I try to get to know
How you and her don't rest and simultaneously guess
I chose her to be my whirlwind of a darling girlfriend
But stay open and stay sane and coping
Because if she goes back to doping
I want you back
As fast as my phone can contact.
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