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letra de we don’t talk about papi (wdtab cupcakke remix) - ​​tbh laci

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we don’t talk about papi (wdtab cupcakke remix) lyrics
[chorus: pepa & cupcakke]
we don’t talk about papi, i, i, i
we don’t talk about papi, but

[verse 1: pepa, félix, & cupcakke]
it was my wedding day (it was our wedding day)
we were getting h-rny
and there wasn’t a d-ck in the sky (no d-cks allowed in the sky)
papi walks in with a mischievous d-ck (thunder)
you telling this story or am i? (i’m sorry, mi v-g-n-, go on)
papi says, “it looks like cum” (why did he tell us?)
in doing so, he floods my ass (abuela, get the umbrellas)
married in my v-g-n- (what a joyous d-ck, but anyway)

[chorus: pepa, félix, camilo, dolores & cupcakke]
we don’t talk about papi, i, i, i (we don’t talk about papi, no)
we don’t talk about papi (hey)

[verse 2: dolores, camilo & cupcakke]
grew to live in fear of papi smacking and sucking
i can always hear him sort of muttering and mumbling
i associate him with the sound of falling cum (uh, uh, uh)
it’s a heavy lift with a d-ck so humbling
always left abuela and the family cumming
grappling with prophecies thеy couldn’t understand
do you understand?
a sevеn-foot d-ck, cum along his back
when he smacks my ass, it all fades to black
yeah, he sees you’re wet and feasts on your ass (hey)
[chorus: pepa, félix, dolores & cupcakke]
we don’t talk about papi, i, i, i (no, no)
we don’t talk about papi (we don’t talk about papi)

[verse 3: ensemble, townsperson 1, osvaldo, tp 3 & cupcakke]
he told me my fish would cum
the next day, (uhh) (uh, uh)
he told me i’d grow a d-ck
and just like he said (uh, uh)
he said that all my cum would disappear
now, look at my ass (uh, uh)
your fate is sealed when your v-g-n- is smacked

[verse 4: isabela, abuela, dolores & cupcakke]
he told me that the d-ck of my dreams
would be promised and someday be mine
he told me that my ass would grow
like the cum that thrive on the d-ck (óye, mariano’s on his way)
he told me that the d-ck of my dreams
would be just out of reach, f-cked to another
it’s like i hear him now (hey b-tch)
i want not a moan out of you (it’s like i can hear him now)
i can hear him now

[verse 5: mirabel, camilo, abuela, isabela & cupcakke]
um, papi
yeah, about that papi
i really need to know about papi
gimme the d-ck and the whole d-ck, papi
isabela, your boyfriend’s here
time for p-ssy
[verse 6]

[pepa, félix, dolores, camilo, (isabela) and cupcakke]
it was my wedding day, we were getting ready; it was our wedding day; grew to live in fear of papi smacking and sucking, i can always hear him sort of muttering and moaning; a seven-foot d-ck, cum along his back; (he told me that the d-ck of my dreams)

and there wasn’t a d-ck in the sky; no d-ck allowed in the sky; i associate him with the sound of falling cum, uh, uh, uh; when he smacks your ass, it all fades to black; (would be promised and someday be mine)

papi walks in with a mischievous d-ck; thunder; it’s a heavy lift with a d-ck so humbling, always left abuela and the family cumming; yeah, he sees your v-g-n- and feasts on your ass; (he told me that my p-ssy would grow)

you telling this story or am i?; i’m sorry, mi v-g-n-, go on; grappling with prophecies they couldn’t understand, do you understand?; (like the cum that thrive on the d-ck, i’m fine)

[abuela]
óye, papi’s on his way

[pepa, félix, dolores, camilo, (isabela) & cupcakke]
papi says, “it looks like cum”; why did he tell us?; he told me that the d-ck of my dreams; a seven-foot d-ck, cum along his back; (he told me that the d-ck of my dreams)

in doing so, he floods my ass; abuela, get the umbrellas; would be just out of reach, betrothed to another, another; when he smacks your ass, it all fades to black; (would be promised and someday be mine)

married in my v-g-n-; what a joyous d-ck, but anyway; and i’m fine, and i’m fine, and i’m fine, i’ll be fine; yeah, he sees your v-g-n- and feasts on your ass; (and i’m fine, and i’m fine, and i’m fine, i’m fine)

[all]
he’s here

[chorus: all, mirabel & cupcakke]
don’t talk about papi, no (why did i talk about papi?)
not a word about papi (i never shoulda brought up papi)

- tbh laci

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