Beyoncé on the Line for Gaga

Morgan Parker - Non-Music, Poetry (Literature)
Beyoncé on the Line for Gaga
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Girl you know you ain't that busy. Without me you're just two ears stuffed with glitter. Spoken gun your name baby's first words when she enters swag up covered in gunmetal spandex, cigarettes for eyes. Say my name, louder come into these hips and live. Let platform heels tightrope curves, make Jiggaman jealous. He runs the streets I pour into them, weave first fierce nymph of Texas holy in black. You feel me? This booty is smooth running water. I shake too thick for love, push records like dimes, rep the hustle slick as legs. I know you like that. I carry the hood up in this bling. Soft brown fingers got rocks for days. Lips glossed opening for a special purpose. You say Tell 'em B I open my legs, throw my shades on like, Divas gettin money. Hard as the boys. Give me all your little monsters and I will burn them up. Give me your hand and I will let you back this up. Tonight I make a name for you.
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- Morgan Parker