Hold my tears i tried my best
She's dying sir i need your help
Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck
As i pack my bags and head to mesa / where we getting our cake up/
Have to admit i need help
Half your body laying on my chest
Up on her. i was doing my thing i was getting this
With hugs and kisses, valentine cards and birthday wishes
Indubitably i'm too street
No one sees the help i need
To be great, i'm giving it all it takes
Came back from parents evening, got my grades
Blowing that money here, making money in europe
Clearly its my fault i know i need to grow up/
Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips
And i just wanna help some people in some need of assistance,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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