I like em slinky, two drinks deep
long drawn legs, golden shine, cheeks blush pink
I like em mean with a grin and sharp white teeth
they make it too hot, too hot to sleep
five-ten, buck-ten, too thin
gold flips, french tips, sunny skin
this ride, this rush, I’ve been, let’s go again
straight up, shut up, just dance, don't speak
stuck up, mean girls, no tab, pay for their drinks
I love em spoiled, pampered like they aught to be
I like em cocky, don't want you if you got time for me
just ignore me and be pretty
faces in MAC makeup cases
they’re always too fast no matter what the pace is
thin in slim cuts they never walk they don't stroll, they strut
coming down a runway unstoppable, all legs and ****
slide through the room, make it known they cut
they don't make love but they love to, love to ****
hammered sideways and still drinkin
I’d like to do to you two times everything you’re thinking
five-ten, buck ten, too thin
long gold legs,
too hot, too hot they make it too hot to stay in
no job, rich snob, eye candy
trophy chick, too quick, and you can be
in the thick of it if you watch carefully
drive em crazy if you drive a Maserati
they don’t want to be real people they just want to be pretty
perfect
it’s spit flattery and they listen contently
the only things that need clarity clearly are these three
one, you gotta understand that you and me don’t make “we”
two, you gotta want em but you can never be as good as they can be
three, it’s over when they’re over you instantly
cut jeans with holes, brass poles, no holds, lets go, delight me
honestly i don't give a **** if you really like me
I love em trim
wearing very little other than a grin, I like skin
I hope it’s twins, let me see the kinda trouble I’m in
face down *** up
tone **** hard **** on top, loud buck
that's the way we like to ****
five ten, buck-ten, too thin
gold flips, french tips, hard tummy, sunny skin
this ride, this rush, I’ve been
I wanna go again
Apr 26, 2012
Apr 26, 2012 at 1:10 PM UTC
I like em slinky, two drinks deep
long drawn legs, golden shine, cheeks blush pink
I like em mean with a grin and sharp white teeth
they make it too hot, too hot to sleep
five-ten, buck-ten, too thin
gold flips, french tips, sunny skin
this ride, this rush, I’ve been, let’s go again
straight up, shut up, just dance, don't speak
stuck up, mean girls, no tab, pay for their drinks
I love em spoiled, pampered like they aught to be
I like em cocky, don't want you if you got time for me
just ignore me and be pretty
faces in MAC makeup cases
they’re always too fast no matter what the pace is
thin in slim cuts they never walk they don't stroll, they strut
coming down a runway unstoppable, all legs and ****
slide through the room, make it known they cut
they don't make love but they love to, love to ****
hammered sideways and still drinkin
I’d like to do to you two times everything you’re thinking
five-ten, buck ten, too thin
long gold legs,
too hot, too hot they make it too hot to stay in
no job, rich snob, eye candy
trophy chick, too quick, and you can be
in the thick of it if you watch carefully
drive em crazy if you drive a Maserati
they don’t want to be real people they just want to be pretty
perfect
it’s spit flattery and they listen contently
the only things that need clarity clearly are these three
one, you gotta understand that you and me don’t make “we”
two, you gotta want em but you can never be as good as they can be
three, it’s over when they’re over you instantly
cut jeans with holes, brass poles, no holds, lets go, delight me
honestly i don't give a **** if you really like me
I love em trim
wearing very little other than a grin, I like skin
I hope it’s twins, let me see the kinda trouble I’m in
face down *** up
tone **** hard **** on top, loud buck
that's the way we like to ****
five ten, buck-ten, too thin
gold flips, french tips, hard tummy, sunny skin
this ride, this rush, I’ve been
I wanna go again
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