King Me

He kissed like the golden hardware against the thick leather grips on my wrist. Like how Mr. Grey slathered his virgin in 50 Shades. Like that shit my father warned me to stay away from. And Papi, I love...

Future – Wicked

Wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked Hold up, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked Wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked Hold up, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked Stand up in the motor, bust the...

Jeremih – oui

If we tried that we could be Somewhere the climate, is warm long as you around me I swear that everything will be just fine I wish that we could take some time Go anywhere, baby I don't mind Grown man, in...