- Tyler, The Creator BLOW MY LOAD 歌詞
- Tyler, The Creator
- I dont want you thinking I love you cause I stay
Girl I really like you and happy we got laid
I think about your windows like four times in a day
Im a pervert with a purpose, like priest who just got saved
Kissing, kissing, Im on a mission of licking
The holy grail of your body, when you be pissin
This is a kid from Africa, you, you are a kitchen
I come quicker than pitches from Sammy Sosa
You hoping Im joking, but first
Ima eat your ***** til you tell me you cant take it
Screaming 'Stop it,' dont you fake it , wanna tape it
Grab my camera, nine months later with a Tyler baby face
But that wont happen til I blow my load
Ima eat your ***** til you tell me you cant take it
Screaming 'Stop it,' dont you fake it, wanna tape it
Grab my camera, nine months later with a Tyler baby face
But that wont happen til I blow my load
Your ** *** tighter than door hinges
I munch you like sandwiches
But not any more cause Im on tour, so
Look: FaceTime your ****, I will jack off my ****
I go hard, shit, I might need ice pack on my wrist
****ing, Im pumping, you know its coming
Bust in a couple of seconds, Im sweating
I leave you slumped in the back of my truck, butt naked
Suck it out of me, I leave you with nuttin, get it?
This is what you wanted, this is what you came for
Ima eat your * **** til you tell me you cant take it
Screaming 'Stop it,' don't you fake it, wanna tape it
Grab my camera, nine months later with a Tyler baby face
But that wont happen til I blow my load
Theres something bout the way you pick your cherries (You blow me away)
With your cherry (Cherry Bomb)
Theres something bout the way you pick your cherries (You blow me away)
With your cherry bomb
That was new music from the soundtrack of the upcoming film [honk]
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