Esmie Bonilla

(9-25-1995 / San Francisco)

Baby, [Bad)


Babe, I'm Really Sorry
I Truely Am
I Just Wanted You To Be My Man
I Know I'm Ugly And Annoying Too
But I Think I'm Falling In Love With You

It Seems Like A Love Story
But Baby Its Not
With Me You Feel Tied Down
And You Don't Want Me Around

You Think This Is A Game
And You Really Want To Play
But Baby Its Game Over
And I Think The Game Is Lame

And Baby Don't Get Mad
Cause I Know You Won't Get Sad
But Baby I Think
I Can Find Someone That Wants Me
Baby Can't You See? .
That This Was Our Destiny

Friends At First; And Lovers At Last
But Now I Understand That This Was Our Past
And Baby This Is It
I Know This Will Sound Like Bullsh_t, ,
But Baby I Had Funn
I Can't Believe This Game Is Done.

Submitted: Thursday, June 10, 2010

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