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(Zack) Let people say Whatever they want If you want Fight back Or don’t retaliate at all Even Stella comes to stand beside Zack and allows the words to flow out of her mouth. (Stella) Because I am not going to stand still And not react at all Stella was playing the synthesizer, and Zack was playing the drums. Come forward Or don’t move at all Cause I will walk towards you And move forward with you. Take hold of my hand Clasp onto it tightly Don’t let it go Cause I won’t let you go

Dealing with my stress, Dealing with your stress. Girl, you know. Dealing with my friends, Dealing with your friends. And you know we're Gonna get mad (the S word). Gonna get mad (the S word again!) And you know, I'm gonna make you confess. Gonna make you confess. And you know oh oh. Like I know oh oh. That you know. Oh! Like I know. Oh!

I was looking at them like a fish with opened mouth. Mango came forward to me and sang the lyrics, 'Got the magic stick, I'm the love doctor Have your friends teasing you about how sprung I got you When you show me what you working, baby, no problem Get on top, get your bounce around like a low rider I'm a seasoned vet when it come to this shit After you work up a sweat, you could play with the stick I'm trying to explain, baby, the best way I can I melt in your mouth, girl, not in your hand (uh-huh)'

I was getting married tomorrow. Still, she seems to regain her act and gives me a sly look that makes me want to shove her into the floor and grind my shoes on her face, her hand reaching out to touch my chest as she says in an eerily disgusting voice. "Okay, so maybe things are getting different. This doesn't mean that you have to just... Send me away." She starts trailing her hand up my suit now, keeping her voice low. "Do you think she would be able to satisfy your sexual preferences the way I do? That she's going to accept how rough you can be in—"

Care for me, care for me Always said that you'd be there for me, there for me Boy, you better treat me carefully, look We sang the second verse together screaming at the top of our lungs, on a highway, middle of the night, me probably looking like an I just broke up- oh wait I did-, him looking as handsome as ever, me half-drunk, just your regular teenagers in your neighborhood. I was here before all of this Guess you actin' out now, you got an audience Tell me where your mind is, drop a pin, what's the coordinates? You might have a fortune, but you lose me, you still gon' be misfortunate, *beep* Tell me, this lust got you this *beep* up in the head You want some random bitch up in your bed?

So Darius is the name of my stalker, She wondered and then it hit her that she was in her stalkers abode and he was a psycho and she had to scream now like an actual kidnapped person, she had to scream. "What are you going to do now man?" She was about to scream when she heard the black man ask, "What are you going to do about her?" She was terrified, are they gonna cut me in pieces. "I don't know." He sighed, "Now that she's here, I don't wanna let her go, ever." "Why?" "Cause she's mine." He growled. Hey mister, I am nobody's you don't own me, asshole, She swore under her breath.

She was soft and felt right for his arms. His cheeks started to flare up and he felt uncomfortable down there. It’s been a while since the breakup and he felt it would be too impure to jerk off in Fin’s apartment. In fact, he shouldn’t be hard for Fin’s body at all! The best way is to start imagining the weirdest things he could come up with. Stone Cold Steve Austin in a tutu dress, he chanted, mentally. Stone Cold Steve Austin in a tutu dress. It took a while till he sighed. Finally, his member softened.

Having nothing better to do. It's early Saturday afternoon and yeah so what if I wanted to drown my feels abit ? "They holler at me but it's you. You, this ain't high school. Me and my crew, we can slide through, give it to you whenever you want. Whip it whenever you want" Roxy and Lexi scream at the top of their lungs as we sing loudly to Niki Minaj blasting through the surround sound system. Shaking our ass, dancing like strippers. "Baby, it's yours! Anywhere, everywhere. Baby it's your world, ain't it? (Alright). Baby it's your w-"

LOGAN Here I was, thinking my senses weren't all that dull in the human territory. Yet I couldn't hear or smell someone in the same room as me? Tch. Or was it the perfumes that threw me off. “I asked you a question, stalker” I feel the mouth of the gin kiss the back of my head. “Don't make pull this.” Ughh. This is so irritating. But, “You won't pull that trigger” I call her bluff. “You're an innocent stripper that knows nothing besides dicks and ca—”

‘Because you walk pretty, because you talk pretty’ ‘Cause you make me sick and I’m not leavin’ till you’re leavin’ ‘Oh, I swear there’s something when she’s pumpin’, asking for a raise’ ‘Well, does she want me to carry her home now?’ My boys and I are dancing, the moves are coming back to us in waves. I’m throwing in some extra moves, gyrating my hips and whatnot. Right before the chorus hits, I jump off the stage because I know where she is. ‘On my house, on my job, on my loot, shoes, my shirt’