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p heir - omw كلمات أغنية

(verse 1)
we don’t do much talking often, the door’s closed, your clothes are coming off – and, your n-gga’s mad you cut him off – and, we don’t look back we keep mobbing. shorty poor up something for me, been a long day and now i’m h-rny. i’m always late you come before me (x2)

(hook)
i’m on my way-ayaya-yeah (x3) i’m on my way, i’m on my way

(verse 2 )
we don’t do much conversation. i prefer the body language, picture perfect when you’re naked. she treats the d just like it’s sacred. pray on it, pray on it yeah. s-x like a drug and she stay on it yeah. fantasizing ’bout when i stick it in. send the addy the molly kicking in

(bridge)
the moon’s full and i might howl (x2)

(verse 3)
i come alive on nights like this. something on my side, that’s your b-tch. on cloud 9, plead the 5th. say my name scream that sh-t. i mean that sh-t, next day she thought she dreamed that sh-t. real ting this
middle of the night but it’s still young-and, it’s been so long since i’ve felt something. prolong the come down, so long-gone now. close the door and lock the compound (yeah). this is how s-x and drugs sound. nsfw when she comes around. it’s late but i made it, faded, slayed it, taped it, played

(hook)

- p heir

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