Men Are...? (feat. Alexia Jain)

I thought we were in love
But you don't like me no more
Oh yeah you like that shit rough
But now I think of you

I wanna fuck you to sleep tonight, baby
I wanna fuck you to sleep tonight, baby
You're everything that I desire, everything I adore
I wanna make you feel right, buy shit I cannot afford
I wanna fuck you to sleep tonight, baby

Work out just for you, get my arms big
Check them videos and get my game thick
Wanna take you to my bed make you feel rich
Draped in Louis, do you like the Tisch
Boys, hook you like a fish wow

Oh yes you do, that's all you can do
Oh baby I want some love, I want your love
Fuck me to sleep, oh yeah I like shit rough
Open your eyes, I thought we were in love

I wanna fuck you to sleep tonight, baby
I wanna fuck you to sleep tonight, baby
You're everything that I desire, everything I adore
I wanna make you feel right, buy shit I cannot afford
I wanna fuck you to sleep tonight, baby

I got the juice, I got the dough
I got a coupe, I got some more
I give to you, but can you blow?
Incredible when you babble
Sound so low, let's get a castle
I know you love when I treat you like mere cattle
You may so no, that's a fact though
You so fat girl, daddy issues
I'm your Poppa Chapo
Chap them lips I suck the blood flow
Kinda like your hairbow
You should get a facial
Blow some pesos, and cut the Cheetos
Ain't no cheatcodes, by the way fuck your cheap coats
I'mma turn you to the muse I've looked for

Oh yes you do, that's all you can do
Oh baby I want some love, I want your love
Fuck me to sleep, oh yeah I like shit rough
Open your eyes, I thought we were in love

I wanna fuck you to sleep tonight, baby
I wanna fuck you to sleep tonight, baby
You're everything that I desire, everything I adore
I wanna make you feel right, buy shit I cannot afford
I wanna fuck you to sleep tonight, baby

Wait up
Lemme tell you you ain't shit
Come here I'll make you suck your own dick
Yeah just like Hitch
You a punk ass bitch, so insecure
You tried to pop me every night, you made me fall for it but it was pity
You ain't even tell a left from right
You can't even tell a plane from kite
Dick from mic
Be yourself, take your money
Like your eyes
You liked that I liked them and could always keep me on your sight in fright
So

You can go and fuck yourself
Put that dick down and ease into your rest
I don't wanna fuck you no more
You's a puss, ass, bitch



Credits
Writer(s): Théo Goude
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