Tina Turner ☆ I Ain`t Missing You

And he’s still so delusional

Stooping low as burials at funerals

Fucked the fame, dropped an album

Dipped with the recoupables

My hoodie up, hide my face ’cause I ain’t good enough

My bitch stay my bitch, so don’t look

She keep that pussy tucked

Now things are looking up

Recommend the mescaline digesting your intestines

With intentions of a section up

Heavens no, my head is high ’cause hell is cold

The bitch I’m smashing into fashion

But I know the devil wear a leopard coat

Back when Johnny Carson was dicking down Dolly Parton

Beg your pardon this my third life

I’m parking on the turnpikes searching for the circus lights

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