Before I was yours I belonged to her
She taught me how to fuck, Venus in Furs
Swimming in angelic temperate forests
With palm tree daddies hung, singing my chorus
You didn't look back, you didn't want to turn to stone
In the club on my back, you in the club on all fours
Are you down for the girl? Do you like girls?
Panther asleep beside ivory mami
Club papi in the distance wearing camo in the hallway
My pussy was camo, we never did it in the Lambo
But they gon' write about it like they was right about it
And now that I've been hurt before
He lay me down, I'm on the floor
My shirt is off, I'm really stoned
And he know that I want the coke
Don't look back, you'll turn to stone
Close my eyes, too turnt, I'm stoned
Don't look back, you'll turn to stone
Close my eyes, too turnt, I'm stoned
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