Offal - Matching with my gum (Dextre's Version) Lyrics

If I think with my dick
You could be my cheerleader
Days for count it
For let's come rape bitch
I'll run
I'll be alright
I'll be fine
I will crush it all
I'll just blew it all
I think I off the flame of your heart
I was crashing your mouth
I'll give you all
I think I off the flame of your heart
I'll run
I'll be fine
I'll be alright
I'll be wrong
I ate you soul
You ain't feel scare of me
Cause I did all with my love
Until you disagree with me
Nobody it's like a shit
Just that you acting like a sheep
I'll go down
I'll get you depressed
I'll make you pregnant
I was punching yourself
I'll make you beg to be mine
I know all everything about you
I was punching your mouth
I'll give you all
I think I off the flame of your heart
I'll go down
I'll get you depressed
I'll make you pregnant
Am I be wrong?
I'll be wrong
The light shine direct to me
Please turn it off
Now I'm suffering from the hangover
You can't confuse yourself again
You can't confuse yourself again
I'm lucky to f*ck
I'm lucky to f*ck
I'm lucky to f*ck
I love your neck
I was kissing it all day long
I guess you don't wanna see me now again
I can make yourself like slave
I'm craving for blood here
I wanna make you feel like a shit
I will crash it all
I'll just blew it all
I think I off the flame of your heart now
I'll run
I'll go down
I'll be alright
I'll get you depressed
I'll be fine
I'll make you pregnant
I'm lucky to f*ck
F*ck