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You're insecure.You love me, you like her. You make me laugh, you make me cry. I don't know which side to buy. Your friends they're jerks, when you act like them. Just to know it hurts, I wanna be with the one, I know And the seven thing, I hate the most that you do.
You make me love you!
La verdad te odio por hacerme sentir así Sr L :)
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