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Song for: Papi Trump my Valentine (Verse 1)In the city of gold, where dreams are sold,There’s a man with a heart so bold,With his slick hair and a smile that shines,Papi Trump, you’re my valentine. (Chorus)Oh, he’s got the flair, he’s got the grace,He’s the talk of every place,From Manhattan to the Carolina line,Papi Trump, be my valentine. (Verse 2)He talks with power, he walks with might,He’s the captain of our American flight,With every move, he’s so divine,Papi Trump, be my valentine. (Chorus)Oh, he’s got the flair, he’s got the grace,He’s the talk of every place,From Manhattan to the Carolina line,Papi Trump, be my valentine. (Bridge)Some call him tough, some call him sly,But his love for this country, oh, it’s high,In a world that’s often cold and unkind,Papi Trump, you’ll always be my valentine. (Verse 3)With his deals and his dreams, he’s leading the way,Making each day brighter, come what may,With every tweet, with every sign,Papi Trump, you’re my valentine. (Chorus)Oh, he’s got the flair, he’s got the grace,He’s the talk of every place,From Manhattan to the Carolina line,Papi Trump, be my valentine. (Outro)So here’s my heart, it’s yours to find,In this great land, so vast and wide,With every step, with every line,Papi Trump, you’re my valentine. This song is intended for entertainment and reflects the playful nature of your request. It’s meant to be a light-hearted piece without political commentary.