Make your phone I want to marry you I really want anything from the other woman that makes sense of my life that's another girl from you she says hallsville what's up some Target district I don't know no more never I've seen it I don't really know man my life shattered pieces and no one loves me I thought I can tell you I guess I'll go really I want to kill me he's not going to stop I guess I don't f*** my life up you know no one cares you are beautiful with your clothes on or off it doesn't matter you're still beautiful inside and out on me I love to marry you love you