Correction Lyrics Monica Lewinsky, Election Year by SAINt JHN

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Told Lee he’d be a millionaire

She’s my Monica Lewinsky
She gon’ bust it right here, ’cause it’s risky
She got a code like DaVinci
Only gotta text one time, “Did you miss me?”
She gon’ want to resent me
‘Cause me and her best friend got history
She got the walk of the century
Girl, you really got some kind of intrigue

Know this no disrespect to you
You extra ratchet but so professional
You bust it open outside the festival
You gave me top and the top exceptional, oh
You won’t be penalized for this
You gave me demon eyes for this
You didn’t notice I was lit
I need a new environment
Truth be told, you inspired this, oh
Get away, oh, get away
Talk about things [?] we met down in Italy
[?] you tell me these niggas is fuckin’
That’s what you didn’t need
Yes, if you textin’ me, mind is the motive
You wake up, you missin’ me
You feelin’ diddly, oh

Monica Lewinsky
She gon’ bust it open for a nigga (Huh?)
She gon’ give it to a nigga when he want it (Yes sir)
That’s my gangster shit, suck my dick right here infront
And she be talkin’ nasty, that’s the potty mouth
Baby go outside, give it time to ease you mind
Every holiday I always end up fuckin’ at her momma house
Her momma prolly hear this song and end up findin’ out (Let’s go)
I hit it twice a day, she gave me two fucks
Fucked her on the all white sheets, Ku Klux (Huh?)
I said I was amazing, gave me too much
There was a camera man, and now think they know us
Surgery, she’s tryna get a new butt
Knock the pussy up, hadouken
And I pray [?] you don’t do much
So why does everyone beneath think you up?

You’re just another Monica, I know
How many bodies did you have before me?
I been, I been gettin’ high like Smokey
The more money I be gettin’, the more I been lonely, yeah
And I been workin’ off of no sleep
Back to back, I’m poppin thirteens, hopin’ I don’t OD
All my niggas steady takin’ drugs, like it’s protein
[?] too, he still be sippin’ codeine
I’m original, for rental, need no OG
From the X, I used to tuck it in my [?] jeans
If they catch one of us slippin’, we gon’ get his whole team
And my adrenaline is rushin’, so I’m goin’ full speed, yeah, oh
Nah, nah-nah, I ain’t playin’ in no game, no timeout
I was so deep in the pussy had to climb out
Yeah, my name is always in her mouth now

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