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Boys

They attract us .

Girls they

Made us fall

Around the world

Those beautiful people

Blooming like flowers

Making ours hearts

Explode .

Our eyes stargazing .

Our stomachs

Flipping over .

I won't call it

Love

I'll call it

Attraction

The gravity pull me to you

And I can't

Stop it .

The chemicals in my brain

Make me

Remember you

Make me

Tryna find you

Make me

Tryna' love you

And make me

Fall for y'a .

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