Song parody of
Monroe
by Beanz Valentino
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Podem me intrigar
E até sorrir, e até chorar
E podem mesmo imaginar
O que melhor lhes parecer
Podem espalhar
Que eu estou cansado de viver
E que é uma pena
Para quem me conheceu
Fucking on this bitch and it's apparently your wife hoe
Love me toxic hoes 'cause it's apparently my type though
Love me lunatics that Joker Harley love we psycho
Fuck her 'til the end until death makes my eyes close
Lose sight though, I might go 'cause I'm high woah
Monroe, is that you baby come close
I need you, to teach me how to love too
'Cause to me, love is just another foolery
Smoking so much gas I stay fucking up my lungs
Fuck her off the bat I stay fucking up her tum
She be on her knees while she sticking out her tongue
I know what you think read your mind from all the lust
Ya we fucking, pussy taste like sweet peach
So lovely, baby Monroe wont you rub me
'Cause I need, something real not no fantasy
And I feel, that you're the one that I plan to be with
Podem me intrigar
E até sorrir, e até chorar
E podem mesmo imaginar
O que melhor lhes parecer
Podem espalhar
Que eu estou cansado de viver
E que é uma pena
Para quem me conheceu
Podem me intrigar
E até sorrir, e até chorar
E podem mesmo imaginar
O que melhor lhes parecer
Podem espalhar
Que eu estou cansado de viver
E que é uma pena
Para quem me conheceu
Fucking on this bitch and it's apparently your wife hoe
Love me toxic hoes 'cause it's apparently my type though
Love me lunatics that Joker Harley love we psycho
Fuck her 'til the end until death makes my eyes close
Lose sight though, I might go 'cause I'm high woah
Monroe, is that you baby come close
I need you, to teach me how to love too
'Cause to me, love is just another foolery
Smoking so much gas I stay fucking up my lungs
Fuck her off the bat I stay fucking up her tum
She be on her knees while she sticking out her tongue
I know what you think read your mind from all the lust
Ya we fucking, pussy taste like sweet peach
So lovely, baby Monroe wont you rub me
'Cause I need, something real not no fantasy
And I feel, that you're the one that I plan to be with
Podem me intrigar
E até sorrir, e até chorar
E podem mesmo imaginar
O que melhor lhes parecer
Podem espalhar
Que eu estou cansado de viver
E que é uma pena
Para quem me conheceu
