Dildo

And when you climb on top that's the ultimate road trip

Ride on me like your pot got me thinking it's 96

I can rap on some 90's shit, wrap your leggings around my hip

I'm so hip to it, tourists wanna come speculate

But if I stay monogamous, promise this kiss will always taste like candy

And yeah it's obvious, mama know I'm probably king Stanley

I'm sure they tired of this look that you have when your aunt's sick

We gon' fuck around, mmm

We gon' fuck around and triple through triplets of babies right now

And that might break the record

And know that don't mean you're fertile, that mean we're fucking reckless

Plus we don't use protection

I find myself reading all text messages when I'm bored

We find ourselves sexin' 'til that connection is restored

I know that sounds immature

But if we never grew up, then I'm wishing good luck on the seats that's inside this plane

Come to me, come, come to me

Look at what you've done to me

You put a *** to me, then you brought the sun to me

Shine like blood diamonds, learning to have patience

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