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sewerperson - my td lyrics

[intro]
alright, yeah
let’s go, let’s go (let’s go)
turn that up
turn that up, baby
one second, yeah
uh huh, cognac, backwoods
it’s a recipe for disaster
when we cut ties, what matters?
f+cking on you, i go faster, uh
i’m in that p+ssy (p+ssy)
sucking my d+ck till i nut (p+ssy)
thirty minutes, and i’m downstairs
telling her man’s, “what’s good?”
(jabarionthebeat)
let’s go

[verse 1]
and i—i
oh, i cut ties with that crazy b+tch
i’d rather take my life, i swear
victoria’s secret underwear, of course i’m under there (i prosper)
20 something shots deep, i just might gasp for air
(but i keep going)
even though i’m 30 something shots deep, and i cannot take the stairs (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i’m way too friendly with this drink, everyone coming in pairs, nah
please don’t judge me when i sell you the bar back to him when we settle down
i spend like a quarter of earnings they get from my bank account
this is my vice, so just know i’ma pay you right, uh
i gotta stop sharing stories with ’em
when my heart died and shrivelled up
those boys are my light, but they been on some sh+t i cannot justify (no)
i’ll be on my own until the day i die (till the day i die, uh)
[bridge]
okay, uh
cognac, backwoods
it’s a recipe for disaster
when we cut ties, what matters?
f+cking on you, i go faster

[verse 2]
yeah, she basic
she got some work plus lasik (lasik)
i thought my sh+t outdated
but i am like half her playlist, uh uh
now i know i’m the cream of the crop
all of my [?] they would’ve flopped
but no teardrops, uh
it’s hard to believe it’s curated, i swear (swear)
they just talk ’bout earners
really, they b+tch in person (uh)
really, i pressed one of them ones earlier
never seen someone so nervous
never talk sh+t on burners
i thought you really about that (really about)
i guess you just like to talk
ten deep, but it’s boys in mousetrap

[chorus]
cognac, backwoods
it’s a recipe for disaster
when we cut ties, what matters?
f+cking on you, i go faster
i’m in that p+ssy (p+ssy)
sucking my d+ck till i nut (nut)
thirty minutes, and i’m downstairs
telling her man’s, “what’s good?” (good)
[outro]
uh huh
what’s good?
cream of the crop
it’s coming
it’s coming for despair
uhh, i swear
yes sir

- sewerperson lyrics

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