Jamming out with cookie monster. Happy Saturday
Baby, fineness is the way to kill
Tell me how it feel, bet it’s such a bitter pill
And yeah, I know you thought you had bigger, better things
Bet right now this stings (wait a minute)
‘Cause the grass is greener under me
Bright as technicolor, I can tell that you can see
And yeah, I know how bad it must hurt to see me like this
But it gets worse (wait a minute)
Nice song. Love how you’ve given the Cookie Monster a fashion sense
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Haha. Maybe it’s the other way around 😜
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Ha
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Such a fun song
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Definitely!
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Great song Tosha, very catchy. Love the Cookie Monster. You make a cute couple! 😏
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Haha. Thanks
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😊 yes, Let the cookies crumble, Saturday!
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Ha! 😜❤️
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U Savage!! Luv ya Tosha! Mucho ❤
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Ditto ❤️❤️
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The cookie monster!!!
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😆
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