Strawberry Cake

I just walked into a bar
To drink alone
Try to shake up my mind
That I'm alone
I got zero reply from my ex-guy
(So I turn off my phone)

Then you walked into a bar
Come over me
You said "What kind of guy impresses me"
I said, make me to fly
Swing on my night

Untied my hair like this
And check out my lips, you like it?
Taste it, lick it
Mmm, like whisky
Right here
Na-na-na-na-na

My pussy tastes like strawberry cake
Strawberry cake, with a lime curd cream
Crispy, risky, strawberry cake
Strawberry cake
Make you scream like kid

Pussy taste like strawberry cake
Strawberry cake, with a lime curd cream
Crispy, risky, strawberry cake
Strawberry cake
Make you scream like, ooh

I don't need somebody else
Keep my eyes on you
Just put my hands in the air
Show me what you can do

(Woo, my taste like)
Crispy, risky, strawberry cake

I want you to give it a taste
My special food
Give it a try it will be
So fucking good, I'm your (woo)
(My taste like) strawberry cake
Make you scream like, woo



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Writer(s): Ye Park
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