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letra de deep fangs - wilshire (rapper)

i wanna sink it deep inside and make you scream that you are mine
i know these fangs could get you right them heightened senses got me high
i want that body bubble bloke just tryna stroke it or to choke
lay a tongue upon the member make you feel like you afloat

i elope bro pass the blow and then smoke
i don’t care abt a reflex the molars gon have to flow
them inches show it drop it touch it in the bottom throat
make it feel like you in heaven tastе of red inside it soak

golden hеart i want you boo i think this life could be for two
i want you here i want you near i want that touch to be renewed
i shrivel into sadness when you outta sight where are thou pook
it’s looking rather bleak when you ain’t here because need you truth

as he t–th i sunk inside it never left that shoulder stored
are rather bolder than before when i kissed i did adore
but we ain’t natural so it seems can’t put that mind to something more
i felt like you were a disease that plagued my mind you just a wh0re

deep fangs, brown eyes
tryna feel to bottom or your thighs
inside, feel mine
tongue tied touching tonsils all the time
i don’t mind if you tryna feel my body through the night
might bite sharp tongue with the fangs staying tight
it’s alright it’s alright know you like what you like
it’s alright it’s alright tryna f-ck till we light
deep fangs, brown eyes
tryna feel to bottom or your thighs
inside, feel mine
tongue tied touching tonsils all the time
i don’t mind if you tryna feel my body through the night
might bite sharp tongue with the fangs staying tight
prince’s kings and monstrous things will make my heart race all the time

halting the brakes i feel my stomach in pain
you got me sugary bae way more than l-st on my plate
i think it’s heavy attraction but problems ain’t so elastic
i know these feelings ain’t plastic but all i ask is to pack it

respect these deepest of sorrows i can’t be with you tomorrow
or today it’s just a thing inside brain, say
i can’t evade or escape it i ain’t been loving the chasing
you make this loving a chore and i ain’t cleaning these cases

as much as me just feeling things emotions tied to peeling layers
motions in emotions change my mind and f-ck my mental later
take it to the barracks dump the body in a shallow divot
take me to the hollow sh-ll of us and show that inner spirit

teach a lesson and message if you ain’t feeling a misses
or a mister or an enby any giving mental kisses
it real ain’t love unless finna give that sh-t to yourself
you think you love you till that mirror give you nothing but h-ll
deep fangs, brown eyes
tryna feel to bottom or your thighs
inside, feel mine
tongue tied touching tonsils all the time
i don’t mind if you tryna feel my body through the night
might bite sharp tongue with the fangs staying tight
it’s alright it’s alright know you like what you like
it’s alright it’s alright tryna f-ck till we light

- wilshire rapper

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