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KAMAARA

[KAMAARA, DREAR - Onlyfans.com/sommerray lyrics]

She listen to all my tunes
Got her shaken all that ass
Up inside her room
That girl a freak when she alone
She just gets real loose
She hit's my phone every time
That she’s in the mood

She listen to all my tunes
Got her shaken all that ass
Up inside her room
That girl a freak when she alone
She just gets real loose
She hit's my phone every time
That she’s in the mood she's in the mood
She addicted and she love my taste
In love with pain
Scrape her skin with my fuckin' blade
She hit my phone
I got nothing else to do today
I tie her up I flip her over and I penetrate

Fast, make it fast break the
Bread and spread the cash
Threw bout thirty on the dash
Gucci Louis all my bags (yeah)
Blade, flick the blade everyone’s
A lil insane tryna keep their head straight
But no one seems to relate
Been doing what I wanna
Still can’t break the fucken drama
Even comma after comma it just
Makes it fucken harda
Imma gonna imma gonna what’s
Tomorrow nothing new
Just another day of stressing
Over chasing after you
I don’t get it you ain’t with it
First you want it now you don’t
Thats how I intend to work bitch
I like being on my own
All that pressing gets dramatic I
Don’t wanna be a prick
But quit the talking too elaborate get
To business shake that ass bitch

She listen to all my tunes
Got her shaken all that ass
Up inside her room
That girl a freak when she alone
She just gets real loose
She hit's my phone every time
That she’s in the mood she's in the mood
She addicted and she love my taste
In love with pain
Scrape her skin with my fuckin' blade
She hit my phone
I got nothing else to do today
I tie her up I flip her over and I penetrate

It don’t get better than this
Bad little thottie come swallow my kids
Walk in the party bitch I got a glick
Moncler my coat you know Prada my kick’s
40 tucked all black in the back seat
Pussies went from talking straight to
Sprinting like an athlete
Pass me that drank I’m po’in
Up until I pass out
That bitch hit me up cuz I got
Guap like I’m a cash cow
Why you wanna talk? I give no fucks
I want that ass now you see that we on top
While you fall down boy you a class clown
You want what now?
I can’t trust you with nada
I don’t want you to bother me
To the point where I gotta
Pull my mind from the bottom
And my heart from the gutter
Why should I give my affection
To ones who’s just like the others

All the thoughts that are in your in head
Is just some shit you intend
To just leave unsaid
And i can't take the indiscretion
It pulls me down
Sinking lower to your depth and
I can't get out
Don't give a fuck about the
Pain that's inside your chest
Because in seconds like a child
You've made a mess so will i go or will i
Stay bitch you'll soon find out
Oh you can't hear me play this
Shit turn it up real loud

She listen to all my tunes
Got her shaken all that ass
Up inside her room
That girl a freak when she alone
She just gets real loose
She hit's my phone every time
That she’s in the mood
She listen to all my tunes
Got her shaken all that ass
Up inside her room
That girl a freak when she alone
She just gets real loose
She hit's my phone every time
That she’s in the mood

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