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Bag Lady bag lady you gone hurt your back, dragging all them bags like that, i guess nobody ever told you all you must hold on to, is you is you is you, one day all them bags gone get in your way, so pack light -e.badu so... this boy... hit on me. He told me I was cute, that I was intelligent, that he wanted to take me out. That I was so cute. But it took me by surprise. I didn't know what to say, so I said nothing I just smiled. And he called me a couple times, and I didn't know what to say. So I didn't really say anything at all. and now, he quit calling, probably because I didn't reciprocate. smart boy. He's black, and I'm white. He's bold, and I'm scared. or scarred. |