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Feb 2022
finger in my hair: like my curls? i'm his fcking world

i'm his, i'm his world
i catch your breeze, he's cold
young and rowdy bowdy beauty drain, gold wine sipping off whites
he loves my shape, he loves my curvy waist, my big b00ty in his face, yeah, my br3asts are in his face, yeah
and i shake it up and down over him with
these ice diamonds on me, when we're in the vee,
he wants to f
ck on me.

trippin' when he sees,
chocolate ebony, come on, *** on me.
rub on ebony, ivory plated teeth, yeah.
broken girl you want to fix me, know,
come here and try to take control
love on, love on me, tame me, tame me, please.

yeah i'm that b1!tch that you know
daddy you know i like to play, come on play with me, play with my body
you are so serious, so so serious, loosen up with me, come play with me
come have fun with me

i'll paint it all on me, paint it, paint it all on me
come get me d1rty, please come with me,
hot little mama and i roll around in the breeze
he is all on me, up in the trees, looking down
from the north and west. please don't cross me,
i'll do you  d1rty
. marry marry me. throw it all on me.

bounce me daddy please. you love the way the i move,
i throw my little fits, and i talk my little sh1!t , and i always
get my way. you love all the sh1!t that i say.
doing anything for me, his angel, and we make the
goal, take it off, all up in the sea, sandy knees, sandy beach,
yeah, yeah he's my ***** don't you know and he's the one
that i ain't ever told.
acacia
Written by
acacia  F/orbis
(F/orbis)   
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   M Vogel
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