Springtime in New York

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Mister Softee's back The block under attack Frozen Mickey Mouse head massacre Mac cherry matte glossed lips smack Please mind the thigh gap Pierced venus fly trap French kiss, french roast, french toast, light frap-p-p-p-p French-goodbye the nightcap-p-p-p-p Full Japanese sleeves Brazilian hair weaves and bazillionaire thieves Heavenly, heavily creased Canal Street queen 25 if a fiend Maybe 40 if she's clean Shorty in the black ripped Nightmare Before Christmas safety-pinned jeans Obscenely scene art crowd Bean-to-bar, insert fart sound Far out, daddy-o Daddy issues, data dumpster Dumb on purpose Optimistic prophylactic purchase Swipe right, minimal hesitation Possible digital penetration Popsicle in the butthole Wait, wait, wait, w-w-where are you going? Wait, please wait, wait! My safeword is "safeword" Say word if that's hot Word Not! What? Stop! How much you fuckin' got? Lay up off your pants, your cash, and throw the Her Pleasure trojans on the top Drop, spread your motherfucking cheeks and make 'em talk Wa-wa-wa-wa-wa-wa-wa-wa-wah The familiar wa-wa-walk of shame Glitter in the city of dreams Sex is on the breeze Must be springtime in the city