Tyler, The Creator Blow My Load Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I don't want you thinking I love you cause I stay
Girl I really like you and happy we got laid
I think about your [?] like two times in a day
I'm a pervert with a purpose [?] just got saved
Kissing, kissing, I'm on a mission of licking
The holy grail of your body, when you be kissin', Mrs
?[] I come quicker than pitches
from Sammy Sosa, you hoping I'm jumping, but first

[Hook x2]
I'ma eat your p*ssy til you tell me you can't take it
Screaming "Stop it," don't you fake it, wanna tape it
Grab my camera
Nine months later with a Tyler baby
But that won't happen til I blow my load

[Verse 2]
Your p*ssy tighter than door hinges
I munch you like sandwiches
But not any more cause I'm on tour, so FaceTime your clit, I will jack off my dick
I go hardship
I might need an ice pack on my wrist
f*cking, I'm pumping
You know it's coming, bust in a couple of seconds
I'm sweating, I leave you slumping
The back of my back naked, suck it out of me
Leave you with nothing, get it?
This is what you wanted, this is what you came for

[Hook]

[Interlude]
You blow me away
With your cherry
(Can't breathe)

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