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Lady boy

I guess I’m a bitch now cause I said your beats need bass Sometimes I wish I could smack ya face Leave your ass without a trace You said you didn’t ask for my advice but want me to be to your wife? If you don’t try to grow, I swear on my life I’ll be the first one to stick the knife Right now that guy looks enticing Cause my partner ain’t inviting I’m tired of the vibrating Of my purple play thing The time you’re wasting I run cause I seek safety Anywhere where someone won’t play me I’m not stupid, I’m not retarded He calls me names so our ways parted I can go the distance but I’ll end up where I started Conintously trying, my brain is frying Can no longer comprehend which way my back should bend You bend me over Fuck me raw, my booty is he best thing You ever saw You make me bend over backwards Whenever you think you ain’t wrong You remind my of my favorite song You should stronger than me, am I wrong?
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Written by
Iddea
25 / F
Published
Jul 28, 2018
Lines·Words
32·185
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Angry

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#raw#wrong#best#booty#bend#over#continuously#play
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