I'm sorry Ms. Jackson
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologised a trillion times
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologised a trillion times
Said I'm sorry, yeah girl I know I broke your heart
But you love sexting me, can't seem to get enough
Don't believe in love
Don't believe trust
But I believe in sex, kick them out when we're done
I believe in drugs, pop so many, gonna throw up
F*ck her when I'm high, just so I can feel a little buzz
Bitch you've been a bit too fond of me lately
She's in my bed, why the f*ck she call me baby
She f*cking on me now, she got a mans but she don't care
She Knows it's a one time thing but she acts unaware
So she can play the victim and then put the blame on me
Girl don't act like you wasn't begging me, keep going
One - two - three - four - five hoes
I can't count
One - two - three - four - five times
I'm running out of stamina
I need some adderall
Wait, hold on girl
Give me ten minutes, I'll be good to go
To f*ck your girl
I
Made another cry
Do this all the time
Don't know why, said im sorry, we knows thats a lie
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I just wanna f*ck a million times
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson
I am for real
No I
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I just wanna f*ck a million times
She got those big breasts and a fat ass
Don't know if she got that from her mother or her dad
F*ck a new girl every night, they always wanna come back
Forgot what their name is, guess my life's been moving too fast
Ellie, Amy, Rachel, or Emily, f*ck I dunno
Wait, Is it Hannah, it doesn't matter I'll still hit it good
Coming over two in the morning, we keep it on the low
Till' she wants something more, ima dip, time to hit the road
Shes doing ABC's now on my dick
Half only fits in
Gonna cause that bitch a fit
Gagging on it, eyes be watering,
But you know she love it now
Not even a 10/10 bad bitch can hold me down twirling her tongue around on it like a ballerina
Shaking ass on camera, yeah she Latina
5'1, slim waist, she petite uh
Told that bitch that she can't see me, John Cena
I
Made another cry
Do this all the time
Don't know why, said im sorry, we knows thats a lie
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I just wanna f*ck a million times
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson
I am for real
No I
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I just wanna f*ck a million times
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I'm sorry Ms. Jackson
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologised a trillion times
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologised a trillion times
Said I'm sorry, yeah girl I know I broke your heart
But you love sexting me, can't seem to get enough
Don't believe in love
Don't believe trust
But I believe in sex, kick them out when we're done
I believe in drugs, pop so many, gonna throw up
F*ck her when I'm high, just so I can feel a little buzz
Bitch you've been a bit too fond of me lately
She's in my bed, why the f*ck she call me baby
She f*cking on me now, she got a mans but she don't care
She Knows it's a one time thing but she acts unaware
So she can play the victim and then put the blame on me
Girl don't act like you wasn't begging me, keep going
One - two - three - four - five hoes
I can't count
One - two - three - four - five times
I'm running out of stamina
I need some adderall
Wait, hold on girl
Give me ten minutes, I'll be good to go
To f*ck your girl
I
Made another cry
Do this all the time
Don't know why, said im sorry, we knows thats a lie
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I just wanna f*ck a million times
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson
I am for real
No I
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I just wanna f*ck a million times
She got those big breasts and a fat ass
Don't know if she got that from her mother or her dad
F*ck a new girl every night, they always wanna come back
Forgot what their name is, guess my life's been moving too fast
Ellie, Amy, Rachel, or Emily, f*ck I dunno
Wait, Is it Hannah, it doesn't matter I'll still hit it good
Coming over two in the morning, we keep it on the low
Till' she wants something more, ima dip, time to hit the road
Shes doing ABC's now on my dick
Half only fits in
Gonna cause that bitch a fit
Gagging on it, eyes be watering,
But you know she love it now
Not even a 10/10 bad bitch can hold me down twirling her tongue around on it like a ballerina
Shaking ass on camera, yeah she Latina
5'1, slim waist, she petite uh
Told that bitch that she can't see me, John Cena
I
Made another cry
Do this all the time
Don't know why, said im sorry, we knows thats a lie
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I just wanna f*ck a million times
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson
I am for real
No I
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I just wanna f*ck a million times
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologised a trillion times
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologised a trillion times
Said I'm sorry, yeah girl I know I broke your heart
But you love sexting me, can't seem to get enough
Don't believe in love
Don't believe trust
But I believe in sex, kick them out when we're done
I believe in drugs, pop so many, gonna throw up
F*ck her when I'm high, just so I can feel a little buzz
Bitch you've been a bit too fond of me lately
She's in my bed, why the f*ck she call me baby
She f*cking on me now, she got a mans but she don't care
She Knows it's a one time thing but she acts unaware
So she can play the victim and then put the blame on me
Girl don't act like you wasn't begging me, keep going
One - two - three - four - five hoes
I can't count
One - two - three - four - five times
I'm running out of stamina
I need some adderall
Wait, hold on girl
Give me ten minutes, I'll be good to go
To f*ck your girl
I
Made another cry
Do this all the time
Don't know why, said im sorry, we knows thats a lie
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I just wanna f*ck a million times
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson
I am for real
No I
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I just wanna f*ck a million times
She got those big breasts and a fat ass
Don't know if she got that from her mother or her dad
F*ck a new girl every night, they always wanna come back
Forgot what their name is, guess my life's been moving too fast
Ellie, Amy, Rachel, or Emily, f*ck I dunno
Wait, Is it Hannah, it doesn't matter I'll still hit it good
Coming over two in the morning, we keep it on the low
Till' she wants something more, ima dip, time to hit the road
Shes doing ABC's now on my dick
Half only fits in
Gonna cause that bitch a fit
Gagging on it, eyes be watering,
But you know she love it now
Not even a 10/10 bad bitch can hold me down twirling her tongue around on it like a ballerina
Shaking ass on camera, yeah she Latina
5'1, slim waist, she petite uh
Told that bitch that she can't see me, John Cena
I
Made another cry
Do this all the time
Don't know why, said im sorry, we knows thats a lie
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I just wanna f*ck a million times
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson
I am for real
No I
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I just wanna f*ck a million times
Writer: Owen Tester
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid