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don't you call him 'baby', we're not talking lately, don't you call him what you used to call me, i, i confess, i can tell that you are at your best, i'm selfish so i'm hating it, i notice that, there's a piece of you in how i dress, take it as a compliment, don't you call him 'baby', we're not talking lately, don't you call him what you used to call me, i, i just miss, i just miss your accent and your friends, did you know i still talk to them?, does he take you walking 'round his parents' gallery?, don't you call him 'baby', we're not talking lately, don't you call him what you used to call me, don't you call him 'baby', we're not talking lately, don't you call him what you used to call me, coucou! tu dors? oh, j'suis desole. bah non. nan c'est pas marrant

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Artist: styles, harry