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What are you doing here with him? Why do you care? Tell me Don't touch me like that. Don't you ever touch me like that Buddy, calm down Get the fuck away from her What is your problem? Yeah It was the 13th of May when she went to his place Cartier on his wrist and Versace on his waist She said, "is it okay if I'm here underage? 'Cause I'm honestly afraid of that look on your face" He said "You ain't got a thing to be scared of You got a rockstar, you're someone to take care of So turn around for me, dry your mascara And do me this one favor" Can we keep this our little secret? 'Cause I don't wanna listen to reason Can we keep this our little secret? (Can we keep this our little secret?) It's been a, a couple months, she thinks she's in love Stickin' right by his side even though she's too young Letras de cancionesShe spills to her friends but she's watchin' her tongue 'Cause she starts to suspect that he played her for fun He knows she'll expose him if he don't stop ghostin' and causin' if you feel so down He said, "I'm sorry, I miss you I swear that I'll hit you up when I'm back in your town" Can we keep this our little secret? 'Cause I don't wanna listen to reason Can we keep this our little secret? (Keep this our little secret) And I hate to say that for a moment I didn't believe her All I saw was somebody tryna destroy a dreamer But lately she's been lookin' so much worse than I've seen her So I decided to learn up on this guy's demeanor It ain't hard to see that he got caught in the glory Do a little searchin' and you'll dig up all the stories And so that night I went and deleted all his recordings A master of manipulation just ain't worth supporting Can we keep this our little secret? 'Cause I don't wanna listen to reason Can we keep this our little secret? (Can we keep this our little secret?) Can we keep this our little secret? 'Cause I don't wanna listen to reason Can we keep this our little secret? Then yell at the top of your lungs Be a voice for all those who have prisoner tongues For the people who had to grow up way too young There is work to be done, there are songs to be sung Lord knows there's a war to be won From Letras Mania