Lyrics:
feed up ya belly
Diamonds and vvs she love em baguettes
She stripping for purses but baby don’t get it
Silk on body & the silk on my bed &
You can’t
feel like silk in the sheets when you riding on me, for the love of my..mm
Moon child, moon child
What did I do?
Got a frown on your face, roll your eyes
carefully colored by the sun
Beautiful beyond what anyone thinks
Beyond the struggles my complexion bring
Skin
Smooth like silk the shade of cocoa
And there's
is in her coffin
And a-lying by the wall"
"Tear down, tear down, those milk white sheets
They are made of silk so fine
That I may kiss Lady
igniting my fuse
He was blinded by the blackness of my long silk stockings
He was rocking with an optical illusion
And this ain't how I thought it'd be,
from time to time
Silk flowers forgotten on a lonely windowpane
Dusty, dreaming of the day they’d
Touch the satin rain
My love is like these roses,
and things and buttons and bows
Don't bury me in this prairie
Take me where the cement grows
Let's move down to some big town
Where they love a gal by
TO SOME BIG TOWN,
WHERE THEY LOVE A GAL,
BY THE CUT OF HER CLOTHES.
VM AND YOU'LL STAND OUT IN BUTTONS AND BOWS.
MM WE'LL LOVE
a gal by the cut o' her clothes
And you'll stand out, in buttons and bows.
I'll love you in buckskin
Or skirts that you've homespun
But I'll love
a gal by the cut o' her clothes
And you'll stand out, in buttons and bows.
I'll love you in buckskin
Or skirts that you've homespun
But I'll love
As the queen is
Fat she is devoured by rats there is one way to skin a cat or poison a
Rat it is hetero four
Hear to three forthirightly stated.
Relent
reverse, the sharpening wing of the edge of a sparrow, for suitable reckonings too numerous to mention, as the queen is fat she is devoured by rats there is
be long 'til
Im caught in your web of love
You're closing in like a tarantula
The silk bed you spun
Has got me twisted by your sweet venom
Your
a gal by the cut o' her clothes
And you'll stand out, in buttons and bows.
I'll love you in buckskin
Or skirts that you've homespun
But I'll love
a gal by the cut o' her clothes
And you'll stand out, in buttons and bows.
I'll love you in buckskin
Or skirts that you've homespun
But I'll love
a gal by the cut o' her clothes
And you'll stand out, in buttons and bows.
I'll love you in buckskin
Or skirts that you've homespun
But I'll love
to these hoes I met from alcohol anonymous
You can't fall in love till you lose the balance
I'll never cheat till I get a girlfriend
All by myself, yeah,
niggas be eating pasta but they love zucchini
Rocking valor tennis suits by Sergio Tecchini
Them type of cats that call you because you can't call 'em
on the body of a real woman
And that's bae, tell by how you looking you ain't even bout to play
And I ain't playing either get them panties out the way
Baby
lit dive
Just a femme fatale
Gonna make you beg and cry
Just a femme fatale
Don't try it boy
Am I in love
Or am I taken by a pretty sight
Do I feel you
There was a fair maiden lived in the north
Oh, the rose and the linsey, oh
She fell in love with her father's clerk
Down by the Greenwood side, oh
the River Bollin, nestled and surrounded by
The soggy weaving Cheshire hills it breaks the local stereotype
This English working-class vibe, a tight nit
and things and buttons and bows
Don't bury me in this prairie
Take me where the cement grows
Let's move down to some big town
Where they love a gal by
the lavender room
Make love in the mornings
And in the afternoons
Red hot sun, white umbrella shade
Silks and linens laid by chambermaids
We'll close up
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