S*x is just like maths because:
You get 2 people...
Coffee makes me crazy.
One cup should be enough...
?My brain was stuck in neutral gear,
A fuzzy, slow, meandering smear...
Glitter shine down a dime,
i smell lime...
I hate them haters
Y’all know how Y’all are...
I’m sick and tired of little boys
who run like hell away...
SOME BOYS ARE TROUBLE
SOME BOYS ARE PLAYERS...
CRAZY,CRAZY,CRAZY
BOY YOU MAKE ME CRAZY...
Lick me now/make it good/jus don't get me...
Then thy shall,be so soft,as sheer nipple's,off...
Look at him,
With that blubber gut...
My job is hard to take,
It ain't no piece of cake...