Papi Why lyrics

by

Taylor Swift



[Verse 1]
I took a slurp, I took a shot
And you might think I'm bout to c*m, but I'm not
You put it down, I took it hard
And down here behind the bushes, I see who you are

[Chorus]
I'm sick and tired of your foreskin
Ima have to show you to the door, man
You tell me that it’s lookin’ soft, then f*ck me around
Good sex when you make a mess
Come suck the milk out my f*ckin’ breast
Makes me run for condoms when you're around
f*ck me till my pus*y redder
I remember what you said last night
And I know that you see what you're doin' to me
Papi, why?

[Verse 2]
Well, you could make a porn on
How to ruin someone's perfect deek
Well, I get so confused and frustrated
Stretch this pus*y out and put stretchmarks on that sh*t

[Chorus]
I'm sick and tired of your foreskin
Ima have to show you to the door, man
You tell me that you’re horny, then want another round
Good sex when you make a mess
Come suck the milk out my f*cking breast
Makes me run for condoms when you're around
f*ck me till me my pus*y redder
I remember what you said last night
And I know that you see what you're doin' to me
Tell me why
[Bridge]
Why do you have to make me feel disgusting
So you can feel horny inside?
Why do you have to sh*t on my dreams
So you're the only b*tch on my mind?

[Chorus]
Well, I'm sick and tired of your foreskin
Ima have to show you to the door, man
You tell me that it’s looking soft and want another round
I'm sick and tired of your foreskin
I've got no one to believe in
You ask me for my c*m, then you put that di*k
f*ck me till my pus*y redder
I remember what you said last night
And I know that you see what you're doin' to this pus*y why?
Why, papi why, oh

[Outro]
I arch my back, I let you go
I told you I'm not bout to c*m
Now you know
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