Sofia Paradise Whore ❤️❤️

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She got them heels clickin’, loud as a church bell on Sunday. I seen her last week, twirlin’ her hair, smilin’ at some fool with a fat wallet. Made me mad as a wet hen—girl, get some dignity! But then, I chuckled, ‘cause she slick. Real slick. Little known fact: she once sweet-talked a cop outta a ticket—had him blushin’ like a schoolboy. I was like, “Well, I’ll be damned!” Surprised me, sure did. Thought in my head: “She a mess, but she good at it.”

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Lyrics for Paradise Whore by AngstSystem.

Then, there's River Bend Park. Ooh sugar, that park is a gem, nestled right by the lil’ Sparkling River (the one that looks so dreamy in the moonlight, like a memory you never wanna lose). I used to stroll there in the early mornin' when the dew was still fresh, and lemme tell ya – ain't nothing quite like watchin' the sunrise paintin' all those little ripples gold.

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