CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Whoreble Hoerny Man
I’m a horrible horny man
Want to get f**ked
Like the dudes that got f**ked
By Mia Malkova
I’m a sucker for t**s and a**
Face card whose a rider
Like Winona
Body figure like
A gla** bottle of Coca-Cola
Identification is the rage
All these days
Well let me just say
I’m essentially
A shehe lesbian with a p*n*s
That ejaculates semen and sperm
In the most respectful way
I’ll describe it in these terms
Pеnile v*****l
Momentum swings
In the strokе and ride
From slow to fast to fast to slow
Baby girl
We might actually make a baby
And if we do
I promise I won’t be no deadbeat or lazy
Baby girl
I’m a horrible person
Who is too horny
Morning wood that is used
Is what makes one say
“Good morning”
Sour tangy
Shoutout to those who understand me
Its only the girls’ loss
If they actually think and believe
I’m some sort of pansy
Sweet like candy
We talking sour patch
Or warheads
We talking
Like an hourgla**
Or flowers and corsets
We talking cervix
Or we talking
“Do I make you nervous?”
Let me make it clear
If you’re feelings get hurt
I don’t care if you shed some tears
I want lasagna for breakfast
Neck like hers look even prettier
Rocking a matching necklace
Hoe hoe hoe
Like I’m the summertime
Santa Claus
Many people hate me in the world
And I think one of the reasons is because
Want to get f**ked
Like the dudes that got f**ked
By Mia Malkova
I’m a sucker for t**s and a**
Face card whose a rider
Like Winona
Body figure like
A gla** bottle of Coca-Cola
Identification is the rage
All these days
Well let me just say
I’m essentially
A shehe lesbian with a p*n*s
That ejaculates semen and sperm
In the most respectful way
I’ll describe it in these terms
Pеnile v*****l
Momentum swings
In the strokе and ride
From slow to fast to fast to slow
Baby girl
We might actually make a baby
And if we do
I promise I won’t be no deadbeat or lazy
Baby girl
I’m a horrible person
Who is too horny
Morning wood that is used
Is what makes one say
“Good morning”
Sour tangy
Shoutout to those who understand me
Its only the girls’ loss
If they actually think and believe
I’m some sort of pansy
Sweet like candy
We talking sour patch
Or warheads
We talking
Like an hourgla**
Or flowers and corsets
We talking cervix
Or we talking
“Do I make you nervous?”
Let me make it clear
If you’re feelings get hurt
I don’t care if you shed some tears
I want lasagna for breakfast
Neck like hers look even prettier
Rocking a matching necklace
Hoe hoe hoe
Like I’m the summertime
Santa Claus
Many people hate me in the world
And I think one of the reasons is because
