Judge Judy

i met this girl named judy at the cafe round my way
her breasts were near her chest and she had curls that hid her face
her legs were eiffel tower i could tell her daddy black (ah)
peanut butter jelly toasted in her lap

we chop and chopped it up i like her thoughts and time had flew
she said she had no plans and ask me what I'm bout to do
i stuffed us in the phantom and wiggled through the streets
she said she never do this but she think that i'm sweet

so i won't judge judy
No i won't judge judy

we, end up at my home we dance around and made some sweets (we made some sweets)
we started swapping spit and then she got on top of me (she got on top of me)
i asked her what she into, she told me lead the way (you go first, I'm into)
i'm into body rubs, bondage and creampies we could play

around in public, any cum is now a fetish i imagine (ay)
fiend for foot massages giving oral is my passion (uh)
you could ride my face i don't want nothing in return (wait)
your body count and who you fuck is not my concern

cause i don't judge judy (yeah, yeah, yeah, what's your fetish and what are you into?)
No, I don't judge judy (don't matter, you're safe here, I won't judge you now)
No, I don't judge judy (judy, judy, judy, I, I'll try to hold you down and dick you down)
No, I don't judge judy (judy, judy)

(Ah) she just like me (uh, yeah, uh, uh, yeah)
I can't judge Judy (oh, na-na-na-na)

she like rope, hands around her throat,
couple guys, it made her feel alive (yeah, yeah, oh)
she had a free spirit, you know? (judy, judy, judy)
she was great with women, exhibitionist (judy, judy, judy, judy)
i lean voyeur, so it worked out, (judge judy, oh my god)
our frequencies matched, (oh, na-na-na-na)
no pressure she wrote me a letter

"sorry that i haven't been communicating much (uh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
this past year has been rough, it spreaded to my head (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i knew it when we met, if you're reading it's too late
i'm on the other side, but I just wanna say

thank you for the moments i could grab before i left (wait)
i hope you live your life your truest self with no regrets
i wasn't living right until they told me what was left
i'm wishing you the best, p.s, thank you for not judging judy



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Writer(s): Tyler Okonma
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