At least
you’re
vaguely
intellectual
Beauty
some would say
has brains
of its own
really
I mean
you ain’t dumb
just young
Let’s face it
being young
beautiful
and loved
is pretty much
the smartest
thing
to be
no matter
your pronouns
your personal
space
your face
in the crowd
your cry for love
and loves lost
at any cost
And then you said:
I
used to think
You were a creep
Now I think
You’re my creep
Ah
You the best
No cap
my love
I just tripped
On your trip
I’m not tripping
When I was trying
To be a mess
At least I left
A good taste
In my mouth
Oops
Someone
forgot
to
jerk
off
And then you said:
I used to think
You were a creep
Now I think
You’re my creep
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