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letra de dirty fantasies - pretty brayah

[intro]
(reuel, stop playing?)
dirty fantansies (uh-huh), can you handle b? (can you handle b?)
it ain’t real, don’t be mad at me (don’t be mad at me)
close your eyes
(pretty brayah)

[verse]
fantasized about kash doll a couple times (a couple times)
hear me out, you gon’ love it on the other side
i know i’m technically an opp, but technically, i’m not (nah)
take that cookie like it’s crisp, let me eat it out the box (ooh)
we can keep it on the low, we ain’t never gotta say a thing (we ain’t never gotta say a thing)
ray, come here, this p-ssy always been on wavy gang (uh)
on my knees, brayah never been a tease (yeah)
this is not a drill, somebody relay this sh-t to veeze
d-mn, peez, you blocked me before i let you top me (d-mn)
i know you love to eat, so treat this ooh-la like hibachi
vezz and tee got wives, but you know i love watchin’
i use my vibrator while they f-ck ’em out they body
i’m with all that freaky sh-t (yeah), b-tt plugs and kinky sh-t (uh)
sk!lla, you my type, papa, f-ck me like i need that d-ck (i do)
never slid on bae, but it’s hard tryin’ (d-mn)
i’m thinkin’ ’bout you when i say i want some fine dinin’ (come here)
sis, let’s have a trio (yeah), phone s-x with rio (ooh)
now i’m gettin’ too loud (yeah), louie ray, i need you (i need you)
sada baby tryna make this ass fatter
on top of babytron, he screamin’, “black lives matter”
sl-t him out and he taped it for me, linked up with baby money (ooh)
legs up, got me screamin’ like the baby comin’ (yeah)
i’m tryna play roles with payroll
be d-mned if he say no, you single if i say so
can we scissor, dej loaf? d-mn, that lil’ b-tch fine (ooh)
i can make it bounce back right on top of big sean
dugg say, “don’t talk about my height, rich d-ck’ll change your life”
yeah, aight, that third leg better reach up high
gmac tellin’ jokes and sh-t, smilin’ while i stroke the d-ck (uh)
boy, you better snap, dog, if you don’t, i’m postin’ it (i will)
tay b said he heard this p-ssy crack
so i rode it from the back, had him sayin’ (all facts)
sippin’, d-mn, i’m really trippin’ off this taylor port (i am)
made eminem lose himself inside the trailer park (slim shady)
javar, bring that d-ck, you my favorite part (you is, bandgang)
face all in the pillow, got you f-ckin’ up my lashes (ooh)
you the only n-gga that go rounds and be lastin’ (f-ck)
he like, “b-tch, you cold,” i’m like, “how?” he like, “aspen”
swallowin’ your kids, i ain’t spittin’ in no trash can
got this n-gga trippin’ off the doggystyle (ooh)
i’m grippin’ b-lls, he grippin’ ass, this sh-t goin’ down (for real)
squeeze the p-ssy tight, i’ma make it quick tonight
got him all weak like i’m filled up with kryptonite (yeah)
freaky b-tch, he can’t leave me ‘lone if he tried (uh-uh)
sneaky d-ck, said he left me ‘lone, but he lied
yes, i got the best throat, he know how my s-x go
first time he hit was his contract to death row

- pretty brayah

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