Yardlets
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She pulled back on all the trimmings
Swinging on some New York rope
It broke
She aint that deep
But you donât know her
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So thin
By a thread
The best piece and its hidden underneath
Once in a lifetime
In a lifetime
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You canât go back if a peach aint ripe
She took it hard, had a million thoughts that dropped
And i can read it
In her eyes
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