.Thereâs no time for a scrum, capân
Hearing through magnified clit
Q the tips, be clam the waxân
Smell the ocean through my slit
(Iâm not standing for your shit no more) ainât having it
Cup your hands around my conch (sweet nothings whispered)
Tweez.
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