Robb Bank$ - POST-NUT CLARITY lyrics
[Robb Bank$ - POST-NUT CLARITY lyrics]
Me fight my demons, you weird bi
(I'm working on dying) ayy
We get to fuckin' from night until
Morning 'til she screaming, "Daddy
I can't no more"
I'm lusting over every inch of your
Body, all my senses heightened
You slipped me somethin'
From AM to PM, we sex on the weekend
We been doin' this since Tumblr reblogs
I don't know what had came over me, I
Cum all over you and I wanna stay, not go
Let me clear my
I ain't never, ever felt this feeling before
I'm spellbound off your lovе, bitch
Which coven you from?
I'm tryna woo my queen, Marie Laveau
Shе snatchin' her waist and
I'm snatchin' her soul
I'm in the Porsche, ratted top
Pull up and baller block
Saw you walkin' and I had to say, "Driver
Stop" i got some shit to confess to you
Yeah, ayy
I wanna know, I wanna know why you hesitating
Just me and you, run away and have a baby
I wanna know why you got all this frustration
I got post nut clarity in these situations
PNC, PNC, PNC, I got clarity
PNC, PNC, yeah, lil' baby
That's to you from me
Yeah, PNC, PNC, from you to me (Mwah)
I’m tryna lay in it
Tryna sing in it like Jodeci
Who the fuck you think you talking to, baby?
You slick out the mouth
But I'm showing my patience
I ran out of time and my flight got delayed
So I came back to see you
To break it or make it
Always ride with my fire and you hate it
Can't complain when you ridin' Mercedes
Way, way too spoiled, need a spanking
I put that dick on her, she try to evade it
Burberr' pajamas make your bed rock
Stepping on these step with
Your bitch, sorry, ah
Spent ten on my wrist and
Spent ten on your bitch, dog
I come out the sea on the beach
And she thought that I was Akuma yeah, yeah
Look behind tint in the Wraith, these
Niggas ain't feelin' my pain, yeah, yeah
Call up my ex for some pussy, that's
My trip down memory lane, yeah, yeah
And you know I'm not one for the games, you
Know I'm not one to be played, yeah, yeah
How can I be the one that you blame
When you the one put me to shame?
Four-five on me and the bitch
Got a red light, mm
Lil' red dot at your head like, mm
Pull up on your BM with the headlights, mm
In the SRT, I'ma take off, zoom
Talk too much, gotta keep shit low
Bitch told her life story
I ain't hear one word
No, I ain't hear one word mwah
I wanna know, I wanna know why you hesitating
Just me and you, run away and have a baby
I wanna know why you got all this frustration
I got post nut clarity in these situations
PNC, PNC, PNC, I got clarity
PNC, PNC, yeah, lil' baby
That's to you from me
Yeah, PNC, PNC, from you to me (Mwah)
I’m tryna lay in it
Tryna sing in it like Jodeci