P.L.U.R.
Lyrics
Goin plur, pleasing ladies under-roos
Under covers, want the truth, under water
Titanic Jack, wet rose petals
Make it purr like a jaguar
When the smoke settles, get it goin like the fast car
Ride me, ride me, ride me, ride me, ride me
Im your spaced ship
Only like European women like I'm racist
Boy am I complacent
Write it then erase it, Mr. Spaced, Its blatant
Smacked u cross the face with it, now you wanna taste it cuz
I provide food for thought, and feed the hungry
Hate if u don't feel my art, u need to love me
Women never steal my heart, they let it break, yea me and Bae are still apart
I need a honey just to
Satisfy my sweet tooth, cuz every time I get you unwrapped
I wanna eat you I need to
Writer(s): Gaffney Pierre
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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