Happy@Meals
Pussy tight not like her story
Seems a little whorey
Seems a little loose
Not like cool like too much juice
Fill a gossip column for a couple of issues
Tear the pages cuz I need some tissues
Too bad she looked up to her sister
Looking like no one will miss her
Maybe me to sometimes to mend
Fading fast when I see the end
Treated me like I was nothing
Hurt so bad I wasn’t bluffing
Cope by puffing and a rip
Think about our life and sip
At least we fucked like rabbits right
Jumped up on my dick all night
Said my name to make me cum
I guess your words were fake now huh
Didn’t matter dick rock hard
Your tits and ass got me real far
Personality just as hot
But I guess the jizzy rots
Heart and soul and mind all black
Now we more in common then way back
What's it matter she gone to the wind
And I’m off to collect more sins
I’m wishing you the best
Hope you get all the cock and money that you need
Sorry you couldn’t get it all from me
You know I’m just a different breed
Working hard stressing heart
Everything I make is art
Even fucking you in bed and spirit
So when you touch yourself while thinking of me
don’t like your boyfriend hear it
Then he’ll know what I know
That you just a fake ass ***
