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Jeffree Star Love Rhymes With f..ck You


Cos you can f..ck me til the sun comes up.
Cos you can f..ck me til the sun comes up.
Cos you can f..ck me til the sun comes up.
Cos you can f..ck me til the sun comes up.
Cos you can f..ck me til the sun comes up.
You can f..ck me til the sun comes up.

Your eyes are killing me.
When you choke me, I can't breathe.
Bed sheets cover my needs...
Rip them off, take me to my knees.
When we start blowing up, give me whiplash, it feels
like love.

Burn baby, burn burn.
You make me hot HOT!
Burn baby, burn burn.
You make me hot HOT!
Burn baby, burn burn.
You make me hot HOT!
Burn baby, burn burn.
You make me hot HOT!

I know you want me, I want you too.
You're feelin' frisky, I'm feelin' you.
You feel me up, I'm goin' down.
You can f..ck me til the sun comes up.

Cos you can f..ck me til the sun comes up.
Cos you can f..ck me, f..ck me, f..ck me, f..ck me, f..ck,
f..ck

You stole my sanity.
Limbs smashing like a symphony.
Your fingers down my spine..
I'm caving in tonight.
Shut up an tie me up.
Your trash but it feels like love.

Burn baby, burn burn.
You make me hot HOT!
Burn baby, burn burn.
You make me hot HOT!
Burn baby, burn burn.
You make me hot HOT!
Burn baby, burn burn.
You make me hot HOT!

I know you want me, I want you too.
You're feelin' frisky, I'm feelin' you.
You feel me up, I'm goin' down.
You can f..ck me til the sun comes up.

You fill me up, I'm goin' down.
You fill me, fill me up, I'm goin' down
You fill me up, I'm goin' down, down, down...

I wont try and stop you.. even though I should.
Boy you drive me crazy but damn it feels so good.

I know you want me, I want you too.
You're feelin' frisky, I'm feelin' you.
You feel me up, I'm goin' down.
You can f..ck me... til the...

f..ck me, f..ck me, f..ck me, f..ck me, f..ck me
f..ck me, f..ck me, f..ck me, f..ck me, f..ck me
f..ck me, f..ck me, f..ck me, f..ck me, f..ck me
f..ck me, f..ck me, f..ck me, f..ck me, f..ck me
f..ck me, f..ck me, f..ck me, f..ck me, f..ck me
f..ck me, f..ck me, f..ck me, f..ck me, f..ck me
f..ck me, f..ck me



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