Yeah
Summer said you're my baby and autumn would never lie to me
I'll spring forward if you call me over
to warm you up during those winter nights
A couple folgers,
I'm hot cocoa,
you gotta think for Darcy,
don't you?
Cause even though I cheat more than I'm supposed to
I still eat that pussy like it's a bag of whole foods
And make your body turn all in the covers,
I roll you up like some ganja
I know I'm not Cosmo or Wanda but I will grant you every wish
And it'll just cause you to wonder
how I could teach you bout some love
And get your pants so under,
and I wonder how you such a goddess
But blow me like a trumpet,
just like a trumpet,
just like a trumpet
No sir,
no this is not a love song,
and I hate how you exiled all my rights but circle all of my wrongs
Just cover all the scars I caused with Sephora,
then gave Sephora the stars,
wonder how truly important you are to me
The fact I dedicated this minute thirty, ah ha!
I'ma say it like,
I'ma say it like,
Little Miss Princess,
Little Miss I'll do it
Little Miss Independent, you make me feel stupid
Whenever I'm with you, yeah