Dear Fuckboy,

​Head stay in the clouds.

Skin stay immaculately Brown.

Building empires up from the ground. 

Queen on my throne, you should probably bow.

Seeing how I get down,

got you wishing I kept you around.

But stay a fuckboy and stay getting clowned.

-Sincerely, Tyra 

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Dear Fuckboy,

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