I think I'm quivering, legs shaking
He asked, "Why you shiverin'?"
You hit it good sir, that's the verdict
You call my phone I come runnin'
Playing Big booty hoes! on repeat while my ass stay jiggling
Juggling these feelings on ripped heart strings
This old record don't play the same no more
Tune fucked up from a unrequited testimonial
You want me to do what?
Ok, that's fine
If I didn't love you so
You would never know me
My insides filled to the brink
Sprayed with your lovin'...
Glossed over like clear nail polish, topped off with golden glitter
Splattered throughout like
Proficient tools of combat
I think I'm quivering, body shivering
Back broke from the occassional splitting delivered by you
Now that I've done it, is this the end?
You hit me with a, "This is how I put it on 'em. Women who lie with me stay comin'."
Those women aren't me...
What I feel isn't just lustful
This is how it ends?
Tragic