she calls me wherever i go
when i move, she says move slow
whatever i draw, she calls a Picasso
she wants me, your boy milo
she wants me
and i am just milo
she wants me
your boy milo
whenever i leave, she says Oh No
whenever i move, she pulls her Go-Pro
she daws me, as a Van Gogh
she wants me, your boy milo
she wants me
and i am just milo
she wants me
your boy milo
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