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letra de i'm not gay (ft. b) - raffe (can)

[verse 1: raffe]
baby girl i’m just tryna stay for the day
so get up on my lap and take a puff from my j, aye
i know you think i’m g-y
’cause of all the sh-t that i motherf-ckin’ say, but nah
i just like to f-ck around, when it comes to p-ssy, i’m a f-ckin’ hound, f-ck
that sounded sleazy, but i don’t wanna lie girl i’m pretty easy, aye
now i know what you’re thinkin’, my romantic charm is slowly f-ckin’ sinkin’
but baby if you stay, i’ll paint your body, like i’m f-ckin monet, aye
aye, now don’t walk away
what the h-ll did i motherf-ckin’ say?
f-ck

[chorus: b]
i’m not g-y, don’t listen to what these motherf-ckers say
every single second i got p-ssy on my brain, all day
listen baby this is what i mean
promise all these thoughts of you aren’t obscene, ah man
i think i blew my shot, yuh
i think i blew my shot
i think i blew my shot, yuh
i think i blew my shot
promise baby i do not like d-cks but, i don’t even think i can explain these f-ckin’ pics, ah sh-t

[verse 2: raffe]
i know you saw me suckin’ on some motherf-ckin’ d-cks
but baby girl i promised that i only f-ckin’ slipped
once, or twice, maybe a thousand times
but i never looked ’em in the f-ckin’ eye

baby girl please, please come back… i miss you

[verse 3: b]
yuh, we turnin’ up in the closet
my throats sore, so i pop another lozenge
yuh, i be munchin’ on that sausage
i ain’t got crabs i got motherf-ckin’ crawfish

my b-tch poppin’ p-ssy while i’m floppin’ in your dad
me and curtis playin’ footsies while i’m holdin on your hand
you be makin’ promises you just can’t keep ho
that’s why i be f-ckin’ with my best friend’s meat bro

yuh, i got a c-ck in my rear
yuh, we feelin’ so d-mn queer
yuh, i got a c-ck in my rear
yuh, we feelin’ so d-mn queer

- raffe can

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