Need

You don't buy me flowers
You don't write me songs
You don't call me baby
You don't really talk
Don't give me your attention
Not really one for trust
But you like affection
And you like my cock

I'll fuck you till you love me
I'll eat you till you cum
Yeah, I can be your daddy
You be my loaded gun
And I'll be there when you need me
How did you get so pretty?
How did you get so pretty?
How did you get so?

It's not ideal
You know you do it to yourself
It's not a deal
You do it to yourself
I understand, I'm over
Get over, understand under
Over. under, backwards lover
Absence makes me grow fonder
And now I sometimes wonder

I'll fuck you till you love me
I'll eat you till you cum
Yeah, I can be your daddy
You be my loaded gun
And I'll be there when you need me
How did you get so pretty?
How did you get so pretty?
How did you get so?

Oh
And now I have all these problems
And we may try our best to be kind
To all the things that we leave behind