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"I can't count them on my fingers anymore," Leo started, his voice heavy. "All of these guys you keep around and call your 'close friends.' First, second, fifth, sixth... I am losing track. Tell me, where do I fit in? Am I just an extra in your story?"

"Stop it, Leo," Selma said firmly. "That excuse doesn't hold water. To vodu ne pije. I don't know what has gotten into you lately, but you are playing with me like I am some kind of toy." amir_kazic_leo_ft_selma_bajrami_to_vodu_ne_pije...

"No," Selma countered. "You're trying to act like a brave hero standing up for us, but there isn't a drop of heroic blood in you. You're just projecting your own insecurities because you can't handle a strong woman. Your excuses are empty, Leo. They just don't hold water." "I can't count them on my fingers anymore,"

Selma sighed, reaching out to touch his arm. She shifted her tone, trying to play off his worries with sweet words and excuses, claiming that her heart was his alone and that she was just playing the social game to survive. Tell me, where do I fit in

He walked over and pulled her aside into the quieter hallway.

Selma stepped back, looking him up and down. She knew exactly what he was trying to do, and she wasn't having it.

The hit song is a passionate dialogue about broken trust, false promises, and the games people play in relationships.