Yeah
Just a couple young
Cheaters in the making
Feigning for cake
Claiming polyamorous
Cause we like to touch base
Lets accelerate
Sweating
Cause it feels like a race
All hands on alert
Some hands in the dirt
My hands in the skirt
Skirting Out the lot
Hubby had her first
Eyes peeled on the rear
Searching for the steel
Hard enough to steer
Thought he was a queer
She never said a word
Oh shit
Not again
I'm just going with the wind
Red & blue at 10
Home by 9
Turning myself in
Had to plead the 5th
This time it's severe
Know how it appears
I was cuming
She was riding
Like she Paul revere
Tell the truth baby
Just a couple young
Cheaters in the making
Feigning for cake
Claiming polyamorous
Cause we like to touch base
Lets accelerate
Sweating
Cause it feels like a race
Cheaters in the making
Feigning for the cake
Can I have some
Is it my birthday
Did everything from Asia
To blasia
My favorite Anastasia
Hate to upstage ya or change ya
You perfect
Full of flaws
Aren't we all
When we uncertain
That's why
We fxcking in the dark
Under close curtains
And I hate to be a burden
To somebody daughter
That's why I tell em up front
Find a better version
Yes
Just a couple young
Cheaters in the making
Feigning for cake
Claiming polyamorous
Cause we like to touch base
Lets accelerate
Sweating
Cause it feels like a race
Ooo
Still in that low down under
Thunder outside
It's expected to rain
Really I should get going
For the tears start pouring
Or somebody get hurt
When the feelings fade
I had too much
Liquor liquor liquor
Too much Liquor Nikka
Am I tripping nigga
Is it me
I had too much
Liquor liquor liquor
Too much Liquor Nikka
Naw I think it's you
Blame yo self
Blame yo self
Not me
Not the motherfxckin help
Not the cards you dealt
Not the Youniverse
And all her glory
But what you manifest
And presto
It all makes sense
Cause counterfeits
Love to fit the bill
If you want a good nigga
Learn some skills
There's a monopoly on great pussy
Even in the lost and found
Look around
It cost to get the best head
That's why I recommend
You settle down
Gallowayyys - Polyamorous Lyrics
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Yeah
Just a couple young
Cheaters in the making
Feigning for cake
Claiming polyamorous
Cause we like to touch base
Lets accelerate
Sweating
Cause it feels like a race
All hands on alert
Some hands in the dirt
My hands in the skirt
Skirting Out the lot
Hubby had her first
Eyes peeled on the rear
Searching for the steel
Hard enough to steer
Thought he was a queer
She never said a word
Oh shit
Not again
I'm just going with the wind
Red & blue at 10
Home by 9
Turning myself in
Had to plead the 5th
This time it's severe
Know how it appears
I was cuming
She was riding
Like she Paul revere
Tell the truth baby
Just a couple young
Cheaters in the making
Feigning for cake
Claiming polyamorous
Cause we like to touch base
Lets accelerate
Sweating
Cause it feels like a race
Cheaters in the making
Feigning for the cake
Can I have some
Is it my birthday
Did everything from Asia
To blasia
My favorite Anastasia
Hate to upstage ya or change ya
You perfect
Full of flaws
Aren't we all
When we uncertain
That's why
We fxcking in the dark
Under close curtains
And I hate to be a burden
To somebody daughter
That's why I tell em up front
Find a better version
Yes
Just a couple young
Cheaters in the making
Feigning for cake
Claiming polyamorous
Cause we like to touch base
Lets accelerate
Sweating
Cause it feels like a race
Ooo
Still in that low down under
Thunder outside
It's expected to rain
Really I should get going
For the tears start pouring
Or somebody get hurt
When the feelings fade
I had too much
Liquor liquor liquor
Too much Liquor Nikka
Am I tripping nigga
Is it me
I had too much
Liquor liquor liquor
Too much Liquor Nikka
Naw I think it's you
Blame yo self
Blame yo self
Not me
Not the motherfxckin help
Not the cards you dealt
Not the Youniverse
And all her glory
But what you manifest
And presto
It all makes sense
Cause counterfeits
Love to fit the bill
If you want a good nigga
Learn some skills
There's a monopoly on great pussy
Even in the lost and found
Look around
It cost to get the best head
That's why I recommend
You settle down
Just a couple young
Cheaters in the making
Feigning for cake
Claiming polyamorous
Cause we like to touch base
Lets accelerate
Sweating
Cause it feels like a race
All hands on alert
Some hands in the dirt
My hands in the skirt
Skirting Out the lot
Hubby had her first
Eyes peeled on the rear
Searching for the steel
Hard enough to steer
Thought he was a queer
She never said a word
Oh shit
Not again
I'm just going with the wind
Red & blue at 10
Home by 9
Turning myself in
Had to plead the 5th
This time it's severe
Know how it appears
I was cuming
She was riding
Like she Paul revere
Tell the truth baby
Just a couple young
Cheaters in the making
Feigning for cake
Claiming polyamorous
Cause we like to touch base
Lets accelerate
Sweating
Cause it feels like a race
Cheaters in the making
Feigning for the cake
Can I have some
Is it my birthday
Did everything from Asia
To blasia
My favorite Anastasia
Hate to upstage ya or change ya
You perfect
Full of flaws
Aren't we all
When we uncertain
That's why
We fxcking in the dark
Under close curtains
And I hate to be a burden
To somebody daughter
That's why I tell em up front
Find a better version
Yes
Just a couple young
Cheaters in the making
Feigning for cake
Claiming polyamorous
Cause we like to touch base
Lets accelerate
Sweating
Cause it feels like a race
Ooo
Still in that low down under
Thunder outside
It's expected to rain
Really I should get going
For the tears start pouring
Or somebody get hurt
When the feelings fade
I had too much
Liquor liquor liquor
Too much Liquor Nikka
Am I tripping nigga
Is it me
I had too much
Liquor liquor liquor
Too much Liquor Nikka
Naw I think it's you
Blame yo self
Blame yo self
Not me
Not the motherfxckin help
Not the cards you dealt
Not the Youniverse
And all her glory
But what you manifest
And presto
It all makes sense
Cause counterfeits
Love to fit the bill
If you want a good nigga
Learn some skills
There's a monopoly on great pussy
Even in the lost and found
Look around
It cost to get the best head
That's why I recommend
You settle down
Writer: Blake Hyman
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