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To my exboyfriend-what are you sayin?
To my job-what is my work?
To my friends in DC-keep yo head up
To that man who's last four digits of his number is 6708- when will you stop callin me I talked to you once and am not interested no i dont' want to get a visor and go to Six Flags Astroworld, no I don't want a virgin margarita, and no I don't want you callin me anymore sick of your number bein in my missed call log
To that man I met at the Luv Shack Sunday- I can't deal wit a man who has to call someone to hook up that fake insurance card and can't go to the DPS to get a new license because of warrants
To my Mama and Daddy-So Texas wasn't hot enough yall had to move to Kuwait
To myself-Stop sleeping in the stalls at work and go home for petes sake
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