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Feeling Disorder (X-Rated Version) 2 by Bobo

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Feeling Disorder (X-Rated Version) 2

Hip Hop

0:002:08
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Bop a little gilding, It′s not love baby, It′s just your pussy talk.
Pussy drippin′ all over my back, She ride slow like she tryna testify.
Say fuck me deep and moan like bread, But tomorrow she act like I′m not there.
Grab her neck, she said don′t stop, Booty clap like on a rooftop.
No feelings, just flesh and sweat, She cum hard, but her heart still wet.
Eyes roll back, she lose her rep, But she text her ex, better leave behind.
Making her so she still play code, This kind fuck know dey draw.
Shey you get **feeling disorder**? Abi na dick dey cross your border.
Say you know dey love, but scream harder.
Pussy talk sweet, but your heart darker.
One round, two round, head on repeat.
Mouth full of mold, but heart still cheat.
You ride me rough, then go smack it.
This guy ain′t lost, know dey fight fair.
Bounce that ass with no regret, Ride so wild I forget my ex.
She choke on dick, call me daddy, But act single in the club with addy.
Said she know one title just right, Then she cry when I fuck and no reply.
All that fun, but she die inside, All that moan, just cover the lie.
Booty like bomb, soft like lye.
Pussy so sweet, but love don′t die.
You cum three times, still feel alone.
That′s what happen when your heart leave home.
Say you guess, feeling disorder.
Abi na dick, dey hold you longer.
We dey fuck like we almost all fine.
But no results inside this wine.
No love, no love.