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Lemon Video (MV)




Performed By: Curtin
Length: 2:40
Written by: Curtis Rapley, Justin Henry




Curtin - Lemon Lyrics
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And the lemon tears still fall from the palm trees
Yeah
Get your panties off my face I
Just want to cum baby
Give me some space
I'll use own damn hand
Bend my own never land
Your a stranger in my bed
A stranger feeling in my head
I'm not even your man
You can't put a claim on me
This ain't slavery
Don't play with me
No games baby
You don't want me for me I'm better on my own
She only like me when I f*ck
Or f*ck up
Like you don't even know me
Fake homies not whole me
Don't hold me I can't breath
She only like me when I f*ck
Or f*ck up
Like you don't even know me
Fake homies not whole me
Don't hold me I can't breath
Those cuffed blue jeans you used to wear with me
Lemon scented lipstick on my chest
The bra that's still under my bed
You still got that T-shirt I used to wear
Lustful dreams that only I could share
I fell for this before when love was involved
Why must this be a chore
I don't wanna be here
Let me cheer from the sidelines I'm not that guy for you
For you
She only like me when I f*ck
Or f*ck up
Like you don't even know me
Fake homies not whole me
Don't hold me I can't breath
She only like me when I f*ck
Or f*ck up
Like you don't even know me
Fake homies not whole me
Don't hold me I can't breath
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And the lemon tears still fall from the palm trees
Yeah
Get your panties off my face I
Just want to cum baby
Give me some space
I'll use own damn hand
Bend my own never land
Your a stranger in my bed
A stranger feeling in my head
I'm not even your man
You can't put a claim on me
This ain't slavery
Don't play with me
No games baby
You don't want me for me I'm better on my own
She only like me when I f*ck
Or f*ck up
Like you don't even know me
Fake homies not whole me
Don't hold me I can't breath
She only like me when I f*ck
Or f*ck up
Like you don't even know me
Fake homies not whole me
Don't hold me I can't breath
Those cuffed blue jeans you used to wear with me
Lemon scented lipstick on my chest
The bra that's still under my bed
You still got that T-shirt I used to wear
Lustful dreams that only I could share
I fell for this before when love was involved
Why must this be a chore
I don't wanna be here
Let me cheer from the sidelines I'm not that guy for you
For you
She only like me when I f*ck
Or f*ck up
Like you don't even know me
Fake homies not whole me
Don't hold me I can't breath
She only like me when I f*ck
Or f*ck up
Like you don't even know me
Fake homies not whole me
Don't hold me I can't breath
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Writer: Curtis Rapley, Justin Henry
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