you can be the boss | ebrar karakurt
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Last published Fri, Feb 9, 2024
"You taste like the Fourth of July
Malt liquor on your breath, my, my
I love you but I don't know why
You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Taste like a keg party, back on the sauce
I like you a lot, I like you a lot
Don't let it stop"
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