Queso Go Pop - Syrup Mix
It's fate again, if we meet again, and we did
Yeah, yes we did
We chitchatted for a little bit, elevator eyes
Peeping her piercings, yeah, tall, tall tatted chick
Ink everywhere, platinum purple pressed straight hair
Date night, late night snack, cheesy mac
Crispy broiled top, golden brown, queso bubbles go pop
Jameson and Goslings, two ice cubes go drop
An hour later, faded in the bean bag playing, operator
Deep throat and cupping, how she managed, to keep licking
I have no clue, I have no clue
It's just she did things that most girls just don't do
Telling me to use her up, up, up like what the fuck
Tall glass of milk and honey spilled dripping runny
She creamy and shaven, and misbehaving
Damn, I miss misbehaving, is this heaven
Like a king, and boy, did she treat me
A diamond studded muffin, I got a candle
It must be my birthday, let's light this flame
One leg to thigh high, colored, Japanese portrait,
A lotus, she contorted, I witnessed a mural, a story on her back
The Louvre, the Tate, the MOCA, a painting
I'm coming I am not waiting, she drained me
The graffiti, spray paint, I can't believe she acting like it's tasty
I know it ain't, oh shit my knees weak I'm about to faint
Yeah, yes we did
We chitchatted for a little bit, elevator eyes
Peeping her piercings, yeah, tall, tall tatted chick
Ink everywhere, platinum purple pressed straight hair
Date night, late night snack, cheesy mac
Crispy broiled top, golden brown, queso bubbles go pop
Jameson and Goslings, two ice cubes go drop
An hour later, faded in the bean bag playing, operator
Deep throat and cupping, how she managed, to keep licking
I have no clue, I have no clue
It's just she did things that most girls just don't do
Telling me to use her up, up, up like what the fuck
Tall glass of milk and honey spilled dripping runny
She creamy and shaven, and misbehaving
Damn, I miss misbehaving, is this heaven
Like a king, and boy, did she treat me
A diamond studded muffin, I got a candle
It must be my birthday, let's light this flame
One leg to thigh high, colored, Japanese portrait,
A lotus, she contorted, I witnessed a mural, a story on her back
The Louvre, the Tate, the MOCA, a painting
I'm coming I am not waiting, she drained me
The graffiti, spray paint, I can't believe she acting like it's tasty
I know it ain't, oh shit my knees weak I'm about to faint
Credits
Writer(s): Tristan Christopher
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