π½let me let me land celestial human it's crucial
It's personal for me being spiritual
I know I can be a little lyrical
Tryna distort my phone energy being bitter
Every thing I say y'all start feeling a bit jittery
When I hear my song my ass get to jiggling
Motherfukers hate when you smiling giggling
Don't act like a digaling π
I'm with the business so the elites can ringaling
I'm tryna mingle
I be glad when I get my Pringles π°
Y'all make my pussy tingle
I told you I'm single
You think you know my lingo
You jittery like you playing bingo
Never fucking painted like hoe
My ego will show
Introducing keykey let me show u my bow
I seen that ship dispersed like 3 in a row
Don't play with me I will give yo ass a show
I'm just tryna grow
But how when I can't be glee
Make way I'm finna take off like GπΈ
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Author:
Star seed (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: June 25th, 2026 10:40
- Comment from author about the poem: Extraterrestrial lover 9 π«π«ΆπΏ 5πΈ
- Category: Spiritual
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