D Blanco - Aesthetic

He hope my OnlyFans, leaking on Reddit Let a man speak for me, nah
Only for credit and debit, he love my aesthetic He think he can get it, I think he pathetic
I tell him to exit, he give me a headache I ruin his credit and now he a peasant
We shock em' like static, we up like the attic, dick up automatic
Cause he wanna have it, I fill him like baskets, I kill em like fascists
I finna get ratchet, I'm thick like molasses
He love my aesthetic, He love my aesthetic
He think he can get it, I think he pathetic
I tell him to exit, he give me a headache I ruin his credit and now he a peasant
We up like the attic
If I get the green, he get to goblin He grabbin my stick like it's a freakin' javelin
He like my brown booty, he like my Timberland Why ya man scootin' next to me on a kissing cam
I'm not looking for an athlete, I'm looking
For a mathlete Or a band geek, I'm hearing that they throat deep
I'mma leave him frosted, no Tony, the tiger D. Blanco and D stand for desire
He said, hey there, but no, I'm not Delilah Japanese boy, he gon' call me Kawaii yuh
Yeah, my phone goin' ring-a-ling off the wire I ain't listening unless he make my wrist go glistening
I'm Prince Charming, he just call me King-a-ling He like the way it ting-a-ling, on his ding-a-ling
Lucky nigga if we sneaky-link Bend him over, kitchen sink
Bend him over, make it wink See the D, and he can't think
And now I got him on the brink
He love my aesthetic He love my aesthetic
He think he can get it, I think he pathetic I tell him to exit, he give me a headache
I ruin his credit and I be a peasant We up like the attic
He love my aesthetic He love my aesthetic

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Darius White

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