Tiddies

Mmmm mmm
Tiddies excite me
Might be
What do perfect tiddies look like?
Maybe this career suicide
You think that I lost my mind?
I think I'm doing just fine
My left bigger than my right
My heart's got an appetite
Fuelled by hate no gaslighting
Tiddies excite me
Rightly so all homo, no phobia
I don't care about zodiacs

Mmmmm
What do perfect?
Perfect don't exist beyond any surface
How does your bra fit?
Do it got a print?
Shawty free the nips, it is worth it
Why is comfort what you're deserting?
Mmm mmm
Perfect don't exist beyond surface
Mmm mmm
Go ahead get that lift if it's worth it

Make yourself feel better if you have to
I say fuck the people looking at you
Sunday keep it light keep it casual
Monday push up bra with an attitude
Tuesday I avoid all activity
Wednesday I reflect on what means what to me
Thursday is a bitch I sleep early please
Friday phone off turn up queen
Perfect tiddies don't exist
Lately I've been a mess
Saturdays I'm distressed
But most days I try my best
Ouuu ouuu try my best
Perfect don't exist beyond surface
That is my truth I won't desert it



Credits
Writer(s): Sebaga Rabashwa
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