Lyrics

Yeah Yeah yeah yeah I know you see me wit a halo Even though I show my ugly Ya something like a life line You ain't a saint and I ain't no angel If we sold our sex tape we could see A milli in the jackpot Your soul is my favorite work of art There's no way we could ever be apart When I get home You know it's up for you Its true I'm coming through Whatever you ask me I'm on command Can we play pretend We on an OnlyFans It's true I'm coming through so Whatever you ask me I'm on command Can we play pretend We on an OnlyFans It's true I'm coming through so whatever you Don't be acting shy up in this room Know what to do Know where to put your clothes and shoes Know how to move Oou This kitty the truth yeah Never a lose grip So I gotta choose where Putting my two sense in Making you lose it Lose it Oh my Your soul is my favorite work of art There's no way We could ever be apart Be apart When I get home You know it's up for you Its true I'm coming through Whatever you ask me I'm on command Can we play pretend We on an OnlyFans It's true I'm coming through so Whatever you ask me I'm on command Can we play pretend We on an OnlyFans It's true I'm coming through so whatever you
Writer(s): Ruqayyah Abdul-hakeem Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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