Song About Sex - Sammus

This is a song about sex in which I do not condemn women

For the realities in which they are living, yes (x3)

We should not be forgetting

We should be forward living

You should be forewarned we can’t afford to keep on forgiving

She reminisce about the sex -- she can’t let go

She horizontal with her ex he call it tic-tac-toe

Though he don’t listen to her stress she call him Vince Van Gogh

He work the middle on that ass like he the big Fat Joe

I ain’t one to judge girl I been there I’ve done that

I’ve cum dumb hard so I’d run back

All up on the rug like a rugrat

Shaking like it’s dubstep

Naked, head is spinning like a hubcap but fuck that

Now you must accept

That sex is not a way to reconnect

With someone who is quick to hit eject

Just because he eat the cat that doesn’t beat the fact

That he don’t keep his meat in check and he proceed to act

As though your heart can peel and crack and keep a beat intact

Good D should not redeem a hack who built like Easy Mac

A cheesy wack beezy with an ego big as Yeezy raps

Hah -- to fuck you up a fuckboy need not be erect

This is a song about sex in which I do not condemn women

For the realities in which they are living, yes

For the realities in which they are living, yes

For the realities in which they are living, yes

We should not be forgetting

We should be forward living

You should be forewarned we can’t afford to keep on forgiving

I’m red hot like I’m Anthony Kiedis

I got a man and I’m a fan of his penis

I’m just sayin' it’s no shame in my treatise

On how I think men should treat us

If he a friend then he would never demean us

And for the hotep niggas

I’mma roast them quicker

Than they post up prose

About the «hoes» they hitting

They be so verbose I’m thinking

No they didn’t

Tell ‘em «no» they’ll blow I call ‘em cocaine

It’s fittin' that I’m itchin' to rebuke you

Dude’s who coocoo like Mobutu

I’ll put on my Juju putting voodoo in they fufu

Too through jookin' with a FUBU-wearing fruitloop

Tellin' me I’m doodoo just because I would not do you

He held me down, I couldn’t breathe

Began to pound, I couldn’t leave

And I ain’t really make no sound

I can’t believe

It’s finally out, I feel relieved

Cuz up til now, I never grieved

This is a song about sex in which I do not condemn women

For the realities in which they are living, yes x3

We should not be forgetting

We should be forward living

You should be forewarned we can’t afford to keep on forgiving