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I have a lot of fun spending time with you

But sometimes you do strange things

Every time I find a plucked butt hair, it sends chills down my spine

No matter how much I love you, there's a limit

Just imagining you plucking it makes my meal unbearable

So to you

None car eat dirty

None be yay cool car eat dirty, In wool you

New eatter, K two get on

Go hand knee, Car k nine day

No matter how many times

They say it's hundreds of times

Pulled out butt hair

Don't pour it over rice

K two,K two,K two get

K two,K two,K two get

（K two get）

If you'd stop doing that

I'll tell you something more fun

Please...can you stop plucking your ass hair?

But... I couldn't say it to you directly, so I quietly wrote it in my notebook

"Rice and ass hair don't get along"

I hope you'll notice

But still... you

None zen car eat dirty

None man car eat dirty, In wool you

New eatter,K two get on

Go hand knee, Mars 8 nine day

Thousands of times

I'll say it a million times

Pulled out butt hair

Don't mix it with rice

K two,K two,K two get

K two,K two,K two get

Again and again

I've said it over and over and over again

You didn't quit

Don't put your plucked butt hair on your rice

K k k k, K two get

K k k k, K two get

K k k, k k K two get on

Go hand knee, Car k nine day

K k k k, K two get

K k k k, K two get

K k k,K two get on

Go hand knee, Mars 8 nine day