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Sangria for Athena

by Christian Diego

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Uh huh, look You kno what I'm saying like Arrogantly, your best lover Embarrassed, he mad over some breakfast His necklace, let's sell it get yo hair did Cherish, the program we gon run gon feel like tennis Volley back and forth jus off the love babe Fucken wit the sensei Amor, parece una flor, nunca idiota Thread the needle eighty yards like Mariota Go out to Oregon for the weekend, get yo organs leaking Bartholin's gland, you found yo man That's gon get it done, puffy his tongue Bent over banging scratching laughing making Daddy got you naked off his touch Fourth quarter comeback off the clutch like what Never in a rush wit you honey, yo loving's yummy When you wit him you text me often sumthin funny Break it off wit ol boy, I ain't no dummy What you do to him you'll prolly do to me I touch dat gland, you found yo man That's too attractive, mad addictive And the air I breathe is sweet, penthouse suite Never inna rush wit you honey Na I'm never inna rush wit ya, rush wit ya So he trippin, don't fuck wit you at all That ain't right, that ain't hubby you his wife I'm like what in the fuck is going on You so potent, omnipotent, like a token So well spoken, colored eyes, thick ass thighs You a prize, I'm the MC, huh Come here lover pump dis rider, Mayans MC Sugar street, on the run, Beyoncé and Z Sip yo passionfruit lay back while daddy loves on yo feet Affection has peaked, his sword is elite Seduce and secrete, when you wit me love is imprinted Baby peep the receipts, calm and at peace Palm on yo P, Guam in the Spring Point yo pretty finger to the nearest star I'll have it light up yo seat, two fifty z Turn the key to your golden heart he locked And den continue to beat, that shit ain't my speed If you cut then I bleed, poke it out and we breed He a creep this ain't Creed, we all eat dis ain't greed Dis sangria for Athena, welcome home we in Greece Welcome home lion's squeeze You could rock daddy's fleece Baking Cinnabon's get sentimental while we throw on some Grease Have you say, this the shit, this is it, this is me Never in a rush wit you honey, yo loving's yummy When you wit him you text me often sumthin funny Break it off wit ol boy, I ain't no dummy What you do to him you'll prolly do to me I touch dat gland, you found yo man That's too attractive, mad addictive And the air I breathe is sweet, penthouse suite Never inna rush wit you honey Na I'm never inna rush wit ya, rush wit ya In the air we breathe In the air we breathe

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