No soul, just a goal
Seen so through the darkness of your eyes
My worth, hidden up my skirt
I need to validate existence through your lust and time
Oh you know they want it
That f*cking bitch is high
Yes means no, I can see you want it
You're such a waste of time
Hell
No
No soul, just a hole
Seen so by the play of your consent
Your prize, hidden tween my thighs
I need to validate existence through your lust and time
Oh you know they want it
That f*cking bitch is high
Yes means no, I can see you want it
You're such a waste of time
Oh you know they want it
That f*cking bitch is high
Oh you know I want it
They're cumming, and going
They're cumming
They're cumming, and going straight to hell
Don't have to owe myself, now do I?
Human Leather - Robin Dicke Lyrics
Human Leather - Robin Dicke Lyrics
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No soul, just a goal
Seen so through the darkness of your eyes
My worth, hidden up my skirt
I need to validate existence through your lust and time
Oh you know they want it
That f*cking bitch is high
Yes means no, I can see you want it
You're such a waste of time
Hell
No
No soul, just a hole
Seen so by the play of your consent
Your prize, hidden tween my thighs
I need to validate existence through your lust and time
Oh you know they want it
That f*cking bitch is high
Yes means no, I can see you want it
You're such a waste of time
Oh you know they want it
That f*cking bitch is high
Oh you know I want it
They're cumming, and going
They're cumming
They're cumming, and going straight to hell
Don't have to owe myself, now do I?
Seen so through the darkness of your eyes
My worth, hidden up my skirt
I need to validate existence through your lust and time
Oh you know they want it
That f*cking bitch is high
Yes means no, I can see you want it
You're such a waste of time
Hell
No
No soul, just a hole
Seen so by the play of your consent
Your prize, hidden tween my thighs
I need to validate existence through your lust and time
Oh you know they want it
That f*cking bitch is high
Yes means no, I can see you want it
You're such a waste of time
Oh you know they want it
That f*cking bitch is high
Oh you know I want it
They're cumming, and going
They're cumming
They're cumming, and going straight to hell
Don't have to owe myself, now do I?
Writer: Amee Chanter, Tom Close
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid