Favourite Toy - Jazmin Bean
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At the foot of the bed, knocking door to door
Eyes puffed up and so red and my body’s sore
And I’ve done it all again
As your ripping me to shreds, shreds,shreds ,shredsI feel nothing, throw me in the backseat
Use me how you need so long as I’m your favourite toy
Washed up I’m cold and I’m alone
There’s no-one around to follow
But atleast I’m your favourite toyCan’t you see? I don’t give a fuck
I don’t want my body, don’t want my luck
I don’t want my stars, they are yours to keep
And on the way out I won’t make a peepI feel nothing, throw me in the backseat
Use me how you need me so long as I’m your favourite toy
Washed up, I’m cold and I’m alone
There’s no one around to follow
Atleast I’m your favourite toyI know it hurts and my body’s come undone
I could leave but I’m not strong enough to run
Face down, ass up I’ll be whatever they want
When I leave (I leave, I leave)Touch me, just touch me I must be your favourite
I’ll be nothing tomorrow, right now I’ll savor it
I can be whatever it is you would like
These days I don’t really put up much of a fightAnd I know it hurts and my body’s come undone
I could leave but I’m not strong enough to run
Face down, ass up I’ll be whatever they want
When I leave, I hope my ghost in your house haunts -
https://voca.ro/1l7l6MXxNUcB me singing it cause I can