Cold weather
• Written by BigBootyBarbara
Cold weather
This sweater
That we used to use together
I had you on my side you just wanted pleasure
You're never good under pressure
Why would you lie to me?
You were my one and only
But then I realized slowly
That you're weak I am holy
Holy legs bitch that's right
I am dancing in the club until midnight
Disco nights, good vibes
We just dance, enough of fights
You never deserved me
You never deserved this body
That's right, ask anybody
They know that's right, even your buddy
My bitches are bad, they didn't let me get sad
Army on combat
Our shit, you know it slap
Holy lips, holy waist
I am a saint can't be replaced
You have been erased
This is my new face
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BigBootyBarbara
Member since May 31 2024