Texty:
Sting You Still Touch Me

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And you'd come back You still touch me Another night finds me alone In my bed tonight You still haunt me You still hold me You still touch me

do And you'd come back You still touch me Another night finds me alone In my bed tonight You still haunt me You still hold me You still touch me

shirt It's been one week since you looked at me Threw your arms in the air and said, "You're crazy" Five days since you tackled me I've still got the

by Before you fuck up my high Before you fuck up my high Before you fuck up my high Before you fuck up my high If you see me in the NYC Just walk on

when I slide-a my wrist, You know you're not gonna get it when you get like this, So don't you, don't you, don't you mess with my big boom thing cuz

cause, that's the shit Son Play them crows out position You might hear me but you don't listen Competition come and get some on Red marker still bleedin

lay you on your side And slowly stroke you while you telling me the way you feel inside But my sex drive won't make me play you on the side You know you

let it go, so it don't completely consume. When the vegetables fight back, and the grass starts to sting I yell up to Heaven to get me the hell out