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lyrics
You wouldn't wanna kiss her if she tried
She a fucking firecracker blowing up my mind
She a fucking shooting star shining through my eyelids
She an Italian rapscallion in hiding
Baby got that good, good
Know I want it bad, bad
Keep it what it could, could
I don't want no fad, fad
Waking up with wood, wood, know she taking care of me
Never understood, stood, cumming is my therapy
I could show you technique, I could show you love
I could show you white dick fitting like a glove
Know I wanna see you when the day fog come
Know I'll never leave you when the party's coming up
I'ma stay till the sky tun pink when the sun hits the hills
And my eye turn pink when I'm all up in your frills
After maybe I could make a little breakfast in bed
Toast, eggs, bacon and head
I don't wanna wake up
But I might if I'm with you
Baby, you know that I shit you not
I've been smashing Vice City bitches
Though only a tree
The equivalent to witches mixing pots of Old E
Hidden deep in a bayou
Of Sleepytime Tea
Baby if I'm not by you
Then what am I to me?
So why you gotta leave?
Only Saturday at three
I got twenty-seven hours and a half a guarantee
Let's get lost
AnnaLew, AnnaLew, AnnaLew
Three kids, three kisses 'fore I move, let's get lost
AnnaLew, AnnaLew, AnnaLew
Waking up thinking 'bout you
credits
released April 1, 2022
Owen's mom for inspiration lmao got em