Saturday, September 15, 2007

See I don't know why you cryin' like a bitch
Talkin' shit like a snitch
Now you want me to come back
You must be smokin' crack
Im goin' else where and thats a fact
Fuck it, I faked it, aren't you proud
Rakt till dig

1 comment:

Emelie said...

Caisa, Vad gör du en mulen söndag som idag?? När ska vi dricka vin då? puss