You're not rid of me, yeah you're not rid of me
I'll make you lick my injuries
I'm gonna twist your head off, see
Till you say don't you wish you never, never met her
Those don't look bad, though. We're talking about the kind white girls wear that they refuse to get rid of even when they're falling apart and wear on their way to Starbucks for a frozen beverage in the middle of January.
sis u don't wear underwear in the SUMMAH? i don't wannna accuse but your ball sweat must be a ****ing mess. think about the dude that would give you head. find jesus.
Uhh no? I bathe every day. And I'm in well ventilated areas (esp in summer) so I don't know where u get this?