Brotrance

He leaves bruises with his words I give him head that he don't deserve My holes getting kinda scarred and he never gets me hard Can't believe he's got the nerve He always yellin through the night yeah Guilt dripping from his tongue I can't stand that but can't stay mad When his nuts that fat He's got that romance, touching me with both hands He wants to slow dance now he tryna take my pants off With his teeth this is getting obscene But I cant stop moaning way he's grabbing my peen We rock and we roll going steady and slow yeah He likes my flow rubbing up and down on my gonads With his fanny pack I know how to throw it back The way he's touching me got me in a brotrance I was told I am a free thinker How was I supposed to know that he was a stinker His stench intoxicating Only think when masturbating My love for him is fading But my lust just keeps inflaming Hanging with those females missing all my emails He wants to hide the fact that he gets hard for me: males It makes me jealous cus I don't want him to prevail I'm invested but can't have him yet call him a presale And he takes it out all on me Marking up and down my body I don't love him anymore I just wanna be his whore His eyes they got me dozy I'm feeling like I OD From his nuts to his bony Riding on his dick like a motherfucking pony He's got that romance touching me with both hands He wants to slow dance now he tryna take my pants off With his teeth, this is getting obscene But I cant stop moaning way he's grabbing my peen We rock and we roll going steady and slow yeah He likes my flow, rubbing up and down on my gonads With his fanny pack I know how to throw it back The way he's touching me got me in a brotrance