This is a song about "Love my boyfriend"

You need more grease in your hair, so they weaves you

My love, for you, will remain forever true.

Every boyfriend my mom dated was a clown

Huhmy home boys might squabble but we don't fall down

All my love is on her

But c-can't look up in that mirror

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

Don't play the beat, you might start singing boyfriend instead of my track,

Long as my bitches love me

Don't worry bout a thang baby

I love it when my opponents spit emotionally

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

I can't touch her, so for pleasure

My boyfriend is clever

I love my dick like i love my bitch

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