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Why Do the Hypersexuals Always Leave?
I guess you're gonna leave too,
you ain't texting me like you used to.
Our first date,
I loved how your tongue knew mine,
how your body knew mine.
I wanted you to maybe be mine.
You accepted my hypersexuality,
maybe that was also your reality.
Baby...why do they always leave?
J and all the skinny boys,
and now you?
Where will you go?
I asked that question,
and you had that condom prepared
but you couldn't get hard enough.
Oh baby, when will you get hard enough?
What do you want from me?
Just sex?
Cuz I'm looking for love,
I'm the messed up naughty girl looking for love.
you ain't texting me like you used to.
Our first date,
I loved how your tongue knew mine,
how your body knew mine.
I wanted you to maybe be mine.
You accepted my hypersexuality,
maybe that was also your reality.
Baby...why do they always leave?
J and all the skinny boys,
and now you?
Where will you go?
I asked that question,
and you had that condom prepared
but you couldn't get hard enough.
Oh baby, when will you get hard enough?
What do you want from me?
Just sex?
Cuz I'm looking for love,
I'm the messed up naughty girl looking for love.
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