Текст песни onlyfans.com/sommerray - Kamaara , Drear

She listen to all my tunes
Got her shaken all that ass up inside her room
That girl a freak when she alone she just gets real loose
She hits my phone every time that she's in the mood

She listen to all my tunes
Got her shaken all that ass up inside her room
That girl a freak when she alone she just gets real loose
She hits my phone every time that she's in the mood
She's in the mood, she addicted and she love my taste
In love with pain, scrape her skin with my fuckin' blade
She hit my phone, I got nothing else to do today
I tie her up, I flip her over, and I penetrate

Fast, make it fast break the bread and spread the cash
Threw bout thirty on the dash
Gucci Louis, all my bags (yeah)
Blade, flick the blade everyone's a lil insane
Tryna keep their head straight
But no one seems to relate
Been doing what I wanna
Still can't break the fuckin' drama
Even comma, after comma it just makes it fuckin' harder
Imma gonna, imma gonna, what's tomorrow, nothing new
Just another day of stressing over chasing after you
I don't get it, you ain't with it, first you want it, now you don't
That's how I intend to work, bitch I like being on my own
All that pressing gets dramatic, I don't wanna be a prick
But quit the talking too elaborate
Get to business, shake that ass bitch

She listen to all my tunes
Got her shaken all that ass up inside her room
That girl a freak when she alone she just gets real loose
She hits my phone every time that she's in the mood
She's in the mood, she addicted and she love my taste
In love with pain, scrape her skin with my fuckin' blade
She hit my phone, I got nothing else to do today
I tie her up I flip her over and I penetrate

It don't get better than this
Bad little thottie come swallow my kids
Walk in the party bitch I got a glick
Moncler my coat you know Prada my kick's
40 tucked all black, in the back seat
Pussies went from talking straight to sprinting like an athlete
Pass me that drank, I'm po'in up until I pass out
That bitch hit me up, cuz I got Guap like I'm a cash cow
Why you wanna talk? I give no fucks
I want that ass now
You see that we on top
While you fall down, boy you a class clown
You want what now?
I can't trust you with nada
I don't want you to bother me
To the point where I gotta
Pull my mind from the bottom
And my heart from the gutter
Why should I give my affection
To ones who's just like the others

All the thoughts that are in your in head
Is just some shit you intend to just leave unsaid
And i can't take the indiscretion it pulls me down
Sinking lower to your depth and I can't get out
Don't give a fuck about the pain that's inside your chest
Because in seconds like a child you've made a mess
So will I go or will I stay bitch you'll soon find out
Oh you can't hear me play this shit turn it up real loud

She listen to all my tunes
Got her shaken all that ass up inside her room
That girl a freak when she alone she just gets real loose
She hits my phone every time that she's in the mood
She listen to all my tunes
Got her shaken all that ass up inside her room
That girl a freak when she alone she just gets real loose
She hits my phone every time that she's in the mood