"Chris"

You're loud, mouth with words always coming out,
Not knowing what's coming about.
Always looking out for me no matter what,
Even though I might be a slut.
You hate my boyfriend with a passion,
And your clothes are very in fashion.
But you don't have to hate my man,
Just chill out and relax, shit even get a tan.
If it comes down to choosing between you two,
Then Steven all the way woohoo..
But I hope at the end of this whole thing,
We'll still be friends wearing the same bling bling.

~Queen~

 
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