Figure the Rest Out
- burnettefi
- Jul 25, 2024
- 2 min read
I'm flying down fifth avenue with no cares in the world.
I'm trying on designer like I could ever afford.
I'm dying on the inside but right now I feel so feel so warm.
I'm trying to keep my composure, but I can't anymore.
I would fall for you but I'd be falling on my sword.
There are just some things I can't afford.
I only know a few things,
and none of them are smart.
I only do a few things,
and none of them are hot.
I could set better standards for myself,
but why would I do that when I like it my cell.
I don't wanna meet your mom,
and I don't wanna go to prom.
Just bend me over on your couch,
and we can figure the rest out.
Who- who- who- who- who
On an average week you can find me all alone.
With my good old phone and a vibrating rose.'
You can try to please me but nothing is as good.
I know that you're scared of me but god that turns me on.
I know that you're ready but I won't be too long,
I don't know your name but I don't even care,
sometimes I just need to use you like a chair.
I only know a few things,
and none of them are smart.
I only do a few things,
and none of them are hot.
I could set better standards for myself,
but why would I do that when I like it my cell.
I don't wanna meet your mom,
and I don't wanna go to prom.
Just bend me over on your couch,
and we can figure the rest out.
Who- who- who- who- who
Come on sexy lady,
dance up all on me.
Come on teenage heartthrob,
touch me like it's your job.
Come on little angel,
fuck me at an angle.
Come on Casanova,
you could win me over.
I only know a few things,
and none of them are smart.
I only do a few things,
and none of them are hot.
I could set better standards for myself,
but why would I do that when I like it my cell.
I don't wanna meet your mom,
and I don't wanna go to prom.
I don't want breakfast in bed,
I just wanna give you head.
I don't want long walks,
and I want long talks.
Just bend me over on your couch,
and we can figure the rest out.
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