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‎love gawhore - ‎basedment:collective lyrics

[intro: xavier santos, queen tears & lifeandscarz]
gearshift (tfwo*doh*twvrr*vrr)

how to f*ck that b*tch on the first date, date, date, date

[verse 1: queen tears & xavier santos]
[stacking all that cheese, but my body can’t handle it
got so many racks, that your girl can f*cking stand on it (grahh)
[love my boyfriend so much, you know i am respectful
he whipping all that sh*t out, so you know i catch a neckful (sucking on that sh*t)

[hook: queen tears]
out in the city catching mouthfuls of v*g*n*, [loitering at vinnie’s looking at the fine china

[verse 2: queen tears]
i love british people, but i really hate their smell (skrrt)
just kidding, i’m a hater, i do not wish them well (bl!cky)
[taylor stan in secret, so you better stay quiet
if i had a jet, you know d*mn well, i’d fly it
red spaghetti sauce, the way my period go off (spaghetti)
blindеd by the lights, b*tch stop calling me a moth (i’m not a moth)

[hook: queen tears]
out in the city catching mouthfuls of v*g*n*, [loitеring at vinnie’s looking at the fine china
out in the city catching mouthfuls of v*g*n*, [loitering at vinnie’s looking at the fine china
[interlude: queen tears & lasagna]
ahhhhhgh

l*l*l*l*l*l*l*l*lasagna

babe can you find burgers near by

[verse 2: queen tears & lasagna]
first verse v*g*n*, (aye) second verse d*ck (yum)
bars so cold (brr), b*tch you think i’m sick (achoo)
boy tryna get it up he got a limp d*ck (floppy)
makeup, foundation, bit of lip stick (ayeee)

makeup or my phone? (huh) dumbass f*cking choice
i’d rather have no bones while i’m f*cking on these boys (floppy)
moaning in my ear (augh), he make a lot of noise (raahhh)
going to the garden, to get a rose toy (lasagna)

[hook: queen tears]
out in the city catching mouthfuls of v*g*n*, [loitering at vinnie’s looking at the fine china
out in the city catching mouthfuls of v*g*n*, [loitering at vinnie’s looking at the fine china

[verse 3: queen tears]
i don’t watch p*rn, i look into a mirror
grew up on victorious it only made me queerer (ally)
still look straight, but i made a girl g*y (g*y)
back in primary school (babies), shout out f*cking ** (i outed you)
my humble abode (house), on that d*ck i rode
lipstick or no animals, b*tch get off my boat (sail)
coming to a close, (the end) all this sh*t i wrote (bars)
heading to them op shops, giving cl*ts throat

[outro: queen tears]
this is the screaming outro*
ahhhhhhhhh

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