D'usse
Lyrics
I fucked her, what a vista
Hey barista don't you pour drinks on my sister
Silly mister, why you telling her you missed her
Yes, I kissed her but that's only cuz you dissed her
I really did-ah, it's the
Dusse in my kool-aid
I really do think
I wouldn't but I do aye
It's the mood swings
I puke all on her bouquet
I ain't ready
To fuck on only one babe
I'm really sorry
I thought I fell adeath though
But it's her cousin
I guess my D did veto
And I ain't bussin
Tortilla really tasty
I wouldn't waste it
Should be out here getting money
But I'm lazy, it's the
Dusse in my kool-aid
I really do think
I wouldn't but I do aye
It's the mood swings
I puke all on her bouquet
I ain't ready
To fuck on only one babe
I'm really sorry
I fucked her, what a vista
Hey barista don't you pour drinks on my sister
Silly mister, why you telling her you missed her
Yes, I kissed her but that's only cuz you dissed her
I really did-ah, it's the
Dusse in my kool-aid
I really do think
I wouldn't but I do aye
It's the mood swings
I puke all on her bouquet
I ain't ready
To fuck on only one babe
I'm really sorry
I thought I fell adeath though
But it's her cousin
I guess my D did veto
And I ain't bussin
Tortilla really tasty
I wouldn't waste it
Should be out here getting money
But I'm lazy, it's the
Dusse in my kool-aid
I really do think
I wouldn't but I do aye
It's the mood swings
I puke all on her bouquet
I ain't ready
To fuck on only one babe
I'm really sorry
Writer(s): Wisdom Juba
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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