Neoprene Byzantine

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Oh, is that the kind of vacuous dish you really wanna trifle with? Well...
 I got someone that'll really do it for you
 Pretty little thing, only seventeen
 And she just, she just wants to be desired
 So go claim your prize, honey, but when you're done
 There's just one tiny thing you should keep in mind
 (Ain't you down?) Satan's cloud
 Looming over your head when you dipped
 Into her brine
 Please strut on, yeah, into my future
 Yeah, you know the one track on my mind
 Runs from her lips to her thighs
 Oh what a libertine lady
 ♪
 Ooh, Little Miss Constantinople
 Modified and totally fine, imperial legendary lover
 Oh, ornamental for sure
 Yeah, I bet that she got more heavy feminine artillery under covers
 Now, you see, the thing is most women...
 If they're smoking well she's a fire
 And this saucy inferno here
 Who's got her hands full with an arms race at the moment
 Is a bona fide Byzantine empress dressed up like a tacky futurephiliac
 Ooh that tacky ornamental upgrade to romance
 Next level woman, paid for in gold
 Please strut on into my future
 Yeah, you know the one track on my mind
 Runs from her lips to her thighs
 What a libertine lady
 Wanna make her my Byzantine baby
 Head to toe in neoprene
 I'm swimming in shark fin scenarios
 And they only go when I'm diving down
 Into her brine
 With that atomic attraction and a weapons-grade touch
 I bet she traveled through time just so she can get her fuck on
 Neon ring on her finger, silver bells on her toes
 Sounds like a megaton chime, when she walks by it goes
 Ring-a-ling-a-ding-dong, there you go
 Anthem to a sexual freak out
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 She said: "Hey boy, I'm the kinda girl you only find in your dreams
 And it only took four surgeries to get this neoprene!
 It's a feel like no other, salacious rubber in any color you want it to be"
 Please strut on, uh, into my future
 (I'm begging you now)
 Yeah, you know the one track on my mind
 Runs from her lips to her thighs
 What a libertine lady
 Wanna make her my Byzantine baby
 Head to toe in neoprene
 I'm swimming in shark fin scenarios
 And they only go when I'm diving down
 Into her brine
 

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03:54
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82 BPM

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