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letra de creamy deluxe - janis carmelo

please allow me to introduce myself
i′m not a man of wealth
but i do have some taste

missin’ a fine woman, would be a waste
not checkin′ her out, that’d be the real test
there’s not a chance
i stalk my preys, i grin to k!ll
they fall in love with me and pay the bill
checkmate, the fool has become king
another free room from my future ex-queen
yeah, queen is the size of the bed where i f-ck her
and with me she′d like to cuddle for hours
i swear to you she asked me to, that′s true, i screw her and i’m through
but her b-tt is just the place where i bust a nut
after i just f-cked her face, like a little sl-t
her majesty sure knows her manners
she won′t talk with a mouthful of b-tter, that’s better
i know what she wants but i know she don′t know what i want
she want a bunch o’ kids, a wedding gown and a crown
and a suburbian house, and a dog, and a rose
but i just have a gun, i just wanna run

now it′s time for me to fly away from this nest
my fool gotta make his move, i gotta get dressed
raise my head, and get away from the bed
slam the door after i messed up the place
i’m a king without a crown and my queen is all alone
that’s life, baby girl you know i have to go
but please don′t take a blow in your pride
i m sated girl, sated not satisfied
leave you; like a smelly sh-t that′s what i did
nothing personal, same for every girl i meet
treating them girls like bits and pieces of meat
j. mellow wanna change his eating habits
thank you for your hospitality
bed and tv
you are crying in front of
i release you baby i’m off
it was sympathetic to have s-x with you
goodbye and take care of you

eat! hunt! sleep! sn-tch up!
eat! hunt! sleep! sn-tch up!
eat! hunt! sleep! sn-tch up!
eat! hunt! sleep! sn-tch up!

chapter 3, the problem is me
always askin′ for more
seducing them on the dancefloor
sat-rdays on loop, all my weeks are the same
michael or brad i always change my name
and my house, yeah, i don’t have the choice
it′s the lifestyle of all these f-cking toy-boys
i thought myself different from them
we are the same, d-mn, what a shame!
abusin’ these girls is a good routine!
to be able to live a deluxe life like a king
and, when i wanna come back to my old days
i quit, were just a f-ck by the way
yeah f-ckboy! the word that′s defines me
’cause i f-ck and hit on any women
arabic, black chinese jew or whitey
i’m lost and forgotten, i′m just a letter of stan, yeah
no–not able to live alone
so, the best b-st-rd put his ass on the throne
mind blown, i was thrown, out the window, i′m a sicko
psycho mode, last load and i’ll hit the road
jack… my future name might be jack
sick of this sh-t, i′ll always be back

- janis carmelo

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