Stevie Howie - my box

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I got this box I like to keep it filled to the top Did I say too much I don’t want you to touch on my box Do you like my box I see you eyeing down my box What’s in the box Damn Brad stop asking about my My box My box My box Stop asking about my box My box My box My box I’ll have you know I like to stuff my box into holes Deep down below And I don’t let it show until Someone comes around curious enough A gravedigger don’t mind getting a little rough Say my name but don’t call my bluff I threw out the key when I bought the handcuffs She said don’t stop Now I said I’m not But I swear to God If you touch my Don’t touch my box My box My box Ugh My box Don’t touch my box My box My box My box Don’t touch me Now I’ll let it go If you promise to leave my box alone But just so you know This shit is what makes it overflow Then it gets bad I find the closest heart and I stab Cause mine’s black But you like that Until someone comes around knocking on yours You thought you were safe behind your bedroom door Won one game but you lost one more Say my name and it sound like yours Say my name say my name yeah She said don’t stop Now I said I’m not But I swear to God If you touch my God Don’t touch my box My box My box My box Don’t touch my box Don’t touch my box My box My box Box box box Don’t touch my Oh my Don’t touch my Oh my box My box My box My box Box Box Don’t touch my Don’t touch my Don’t touch my Don’t touch my Don’t touch my box My box My box My box Don’t touch my
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