Rose gold
Rose gold
Like my nails i scratch him with
Rose gold
Like my bra and panties,he takes off
Rose gold
Like my dildo i use when im mad at him
Rose gold
Like my hand phones i use to block out his voice
Rose gold
Like the liquor i drink when he stresses me out
Rose gold
Like the dress i wear when earning his last name
Rose gold
Like the brass knuckles i use if any b###h try him
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