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ii3sz - vagina [lips] lyrics

[verse 1: cupcakke, halsey]
you were c-mming in your tube socks in our hotel room
flashing those d-cks like highway signs
light one up and hand it over, rest your head upon my v-g-n-
i just wanna feel your lips against my v-g-n-

[verse 2: cupcakke]
can’t no b-tch replace this young tw-t
cause’ i can go 24/7 its non stop
know how to keep your man off the block
roll my p-ssy on the d-ck, while i’m drinking pop
f-ck yeah i said it and this n-gga got good credit
he give me his credit card & tell me to use debit
cause being with me, my n-ggas stay well feeded
he sucking my p-ssy while he getting his hair dreaded
he smoke trees while i’m up on my knees
after that cooked him steak with grilled cheese
then back to riding that d-ck until he can’t breathe
he f-cked me so good, i couldn’t find my weave

[bridge: cupcakke]
remind ya i’m kinda (wet)
run it down my v-g-n-
(wet) run it down my v-g-n-
(wet) run it down my v-g-n-
remind ya i’m kinda (wet)
run it down my v-g-n-
(wet) run it down my v-g-n-
(wet) run it down my v-g-n-

[outro: cupcakke]
slurp that d-ck ’til it c-m
slurp that d-ck ’til it c-m
slurp that d-ck ’til it c-m
smack my -ss like a drum
slurp that d-ck ’til it c-m
suck that d-ck ’til it c-m
slurp that d-ck ’til it c-m

- ii3sz lyrics

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