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I'm currently in the kitchen with my headphones in listening to black Beatles I sing along as I pour myself a glass of wine.
"That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know me
Young bull livin' like an old geezer
Release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinkin'
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle
Gettin' so cold I'm not blinkin'
What in the world was I thinkin'?
New day, new money to be made
There is nothing to explain
I'm a fuckin black Beatle, cream seats in the Regal Rockin John Lennon lenses like to see 'em spread eagle
Took a bitch to the club and let her party on the table Screamin' "everybody's famous"
Like clockwork, I blow it all And get some more Get you somebody that can do both Black Beatles got the babes belly rolling She think she love me I think she trollin'" i sing and my mum shouts at me.
"LYDIA ANN CARPENTER! Watch your damn mouth! Go try get some sleep And pack your stuff your flight leaves in four hours" She says sternly and I laugh and shake my head.
I walk over and kiss her cheek, " sorry mamma I got into the song" I say and sit on the couch opposite my mums chair.
My phone dings and I pick it up and unlock it.
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