Oh, darling
In this song, I'm not doing anything dirty
I don't have the time, the heart will speak
Darling

It was at the local hookah bar that we hooked up
I wanted my girl to be a tough chick
I was fingering her even at McDonald's
The homies were calling, I wasn't answering
I wanted-wanted you to be the woman of my life
I had diarrhea because love makes you sick
I was making out with you in the stadium stands
I redid your wardrobe but also your dirty ass
You had taste, you liked the fatty drumstick, the fatty drumstick
When I was violating others, well I was thinking of you
I was thinking of you
That whore Shy'm doesn't even come close to you
We were bumming cigarettes together on the tram
I broke your heart, go ahead, reignite the flame
Tonight I'll do moves on you like J.C Van Damme (CahsMoneyAP)

Darling, I miss you
You were my luxury Arab girl, you know it
Darling, darling, darling
Forgive me, my baby
With you, I want to do dirty things
Believe me, darling, darling

To go to the sun, we were selling weed
There's our sextape in a kayak on Zap de Spi0n
Be discreet, your brothers shouldn't find out
It reminds me when I was screwing nuns at the convent
We used to go to Danny's to eat pizzas
You were sweet and you liked when I called you my ziza
You were spinning, spinning, spinning the joint
But it was you who was spinning my head
I don't go to clubs anymore, I don't wear Axe anymore
You were my Cinderella, I was putting on your Air Max
Darling, you remember my baby, you know

Darling, I miss you
You were my luxury Arab girl
Darling, darling, darling
Forgive me, my baby
With you, I want to do dirty things, baby
Believe me, darling, darling

Actually, I admit I miss you
Please come back
I still have your photos at the apartment
Your conditioner is still there
It smells good, by the way
I love you

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