lirik lagu ayesha erotica - where you at (writers demo)
[intro]
uh~uh~uh~uh~uh~uh~huh
uh~uh~uh~uh~uh~uh~huh
[verse 1]
stumblin’ through the city, id’s gone (uh~huh)
gotta find a place to get my party on (uh~huh)
need cheap drinks and a place that doesn’t card (i don’t)
’cause i plan on going f~cking hard (uh)
[verse 2]
at least i have my cigarettes, but i don’t have a lighter (i don’t)
i hope no b~tches steal my look ’cause i’mma have to fight her (i will)
i tried to call ayesha but her phone is f~cking dead (sorry)
oh, whatever, i’ll try again later, i’ll call this twink instead (uh)
[pre~chorus]
i’m dirty on the dance floor, getting rowdy like xtina
i’m off three lines and a half a blunt, b~tch, you can keep the tina
i’m just tryna suck some d~ck, tryna pop my little titties
then i get a text from alex said hе’s lost in the windy city, i said
[chorus]
hey b~tch, wherе you at? (i don’t know where the f~ck i’m at)
can you hear me? am i breaking up? (i can’t hear, are you breaking up?)
get over here, let’s party (i just wanna party)
grab my purse, get a ride and i’ll meet you outside
hey, b~tch, where you at? (i don’t know where the f~ck i’m at)
can you hear me? am i breaking up? (i can’t hear, are you breaking up?)
get over here, let’s party (i just wanna party)
grab my purse, get a ride and i’ll meet you outside
[verse 3]
smells like s~x, triple x, i’m hopping clubs, one to the next
i’m loaded, gone, paid for good, pulling more d~ck than i know i should
i want the hardest wood, i’m cruisin’ trade, sippin’ on vodka lemonade
i’m gettin’ laid, alright, bikini tops, see~through, real tight
[pre~chorus]
i’m walking through boystown, but i can’t find a bottom
i see some skinny twinks out here but i don’t wanna top them
and i can’t find ayesha ’cause she’s probably sucking d~ck
b~tch, pick up your godd~mn phone, you’re gonna make me sick
[chorus]
hey b~tch, where you at? (i don’t know where the f~ck i’m at)
can you hear me? am i breaking up? (i can’t hear, are you breaking up?)
get over here, let’s party (i just wanna party)
grab my purse, get a ride and i’ll meet you outside
hey, b~tch, where you at? (i don’t know where the f~ck i’m at)
can you hear me? am i breaking up? (i can’t hear, are you breaking up?)
get over here, let’s party (i just wanna party)
grab my purse, get a ride and i’ll meet you outside
[outro]
yeah, uh~huh~uh
ayesha and alex
f~ck me ’til i die
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