#sweetladychallenge

Lewy Bluestrips

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You know I like them dark skin, like shay shay
But light skin be my favorite
Want to hear my confessions, say yea
Baby, I'ma let you know wassup
I just really want to fuck
Gave it up, baby can't get enough
Feel a rush when I'm bussing a nut
Me and yo bitch, between the sheets, I can bang that
Have her running from the dick, she can't take that
Lamp cover 'round the waist, take the skirt off
On my mom, I just napped, had to skirt off
Temp' rising, she climbing
So wet and so tight when I slide in
Whimper, she whining
Hands round her throat, I get violent
Not abusive, no controlling
It's hot outside, but it's snowing
White girl, can I rock your world
Chocolate and vanilla swirl
Thick light skin from la
And she got a little belly
One day, I'ma marry Damonni
Fuck a gym, I love your body
My body want your body
Kehlani, she tsunami
I pull up in that Mazzy
All white, I'm feeling godly
And I know I ain't right
All these women in my life
I ain't got to think twice
Now I'm upping the price
Why you, got so much to say about my life
Love yours, I love mine
And I did this song for the hype
They ain't coming like me
Can't fuck her like me
Make a movie, spike lee
Look yolked in a thin white T
Light-brown skin, like Beyoncé
Mexican, like mouse

Wanna hear my confessions, say yea
I grew up-grew, up-grew up
Am I a screw up-screw, up-screw up
You finna do what-do, what-do what
Nigga, I'ma pull up-pull, up-pull up

Chris Brown, how I take her down
Love songs, baby, we go 'rounds
Look in her eyes, snatch her soul
Use to want you so bad, now I don't
Did her wrong 'cause how she lie
Niggas ain't shit, bitches ain't right
Think I'm the shit, bitches be flies
So dope, it's a natural high
Ain't girl my girlfriend, I ain't ya boyfriend
No cuffing, we just enjoying
Not cocky, I am flamboyant
Come cruise, take you on a voyage
Don't be scared of the dark
Be my light, you a star
Why you acting so hard?

Baby, let down your guard
I'll secure you, keep me near you
Soul crying for help, I can hear you
Independent, don't fear you
Oh, I love it, got career too
Shout out all my lovely tenderonies
I just wanna say
Sweet lady, would you be mine