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Sammus

"Song About Sex"

[Chorus]
This is a song about sex in which I do not condemn women
For the realities in which they are living, yes (x3)
We should not be forgetting
We should be forward living
You should be forewarned we can’t afford to keep on forgiving

[Verse 1]
She reminisce about the sex -- she can't let go
She horizontal with her ex he call it tic-tac-toe
Though he don't listen to her stress she call him Vince Van Gogh
He work the middle on that ass like he the big Fat Joe
I ain't one to judge girl I been there I’ve done that
I’ve c*m dumb hard so I'd run back
All up on the rug like a rugrat
Shaking like it's dubstep
Naked, head is spinning like a hubcap but f*ck that
Now you must accept
That sex is not a way to reconnect
With someone who is quick to hit eject
Just because he eat the cat that doesn't beat the fact
That he don't keep his meat in check and he proceed to act
As though your heart can peel and crack and keep a beat intact
Good D should not redeem a hack who built like Easy Mac
A cheesy wack beezy with an ego big as Yeezy raps
Hah -- to f*ck you up a f*ckboy need not be erect

[Chorus]
This is a song about sex in which I do not condemn women
For the realities in which they are living, yes
For the realities in which they are living, yes
For the realities in which they are living, yes
We should not be forgetting
We should be forward living
You should be forewarned we can’t afford to keep on forgiving

[Verse 2]
I’m red hot like I'm Anthony Kiedis
I got a man and I'm a fan of his p*nis
I’m just sayin' it’s no shame in my treatise
On how I think men should treat us
If he a friend then he would never demean us
And for the hotep n*ggas
I'mma roast them quicker
Than they post up prose
About the "hoes" they hitting
They be so verbose I’m thinking
No they didn’t
Tell ‘em “no” they’ll blow I call ‘em cocaine
It's fittin’ that I’m itchin’ to rebuke you
Dude’s who coocoo like Mobutu
I’ll put on my Juju putting voodoo in they fufu
Too through jookin’ with a FUBU-wearing fruitloop
Tellin’ me I’m doodoo just because I would not do you
He held me down, I couldn’t breathe
Began to pound, I couldn’t leave
And I ain’t really make no sound
I can’t believe
It’s finally out, I feel relieved
Cuz up til now, I never grieved

[Chorus]
This is a song about sex in which I do not condemn women
For the realities in which they are living, yes x3
We should not be forgetting
We should be forward living
You should be forewarned we can’t afford to keep on forgiving

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