Pussy like drugs

They hit me up and at first,
it's casual conversation.

Then they start sneaking in
the sexual frustration.

I know they don't like me,
it's just desperation.

But that doesn't stop them
From exaggeration.

That tell me my body
Is devine temptation.

They want their head(s) between my legs,
Begging me to taste them.

I've got all these feelings,
but he doesn't want them.
So I don't want to waste them.