Me, a one girl guy?


Me, a one girl guy? 

Me, a one girl guy?
Not my style. 
I've got a main chick,
a mistress, 
and bitches who just get dick from me. 
For free.

The cookie connoisseur,
who licks what's in between like an Oreo, 
a monster,
whose reach stretches farther Sesame street, dominating the game and winning like a cheat. 
Unbreakable code, 
hidden like a snake in its hole, 
I am in the zone, 
penetrating girls to their soul.

Me, a one girl guy? 
Forget it. 
I get pussy like a douche, 
banging from the side like bass to the sound of headboards. 
The lord of seduction, 
introducing my dick like induction, 
construction,
building up momentum till contraptions. 

Me, a one girl guy? 
Please. 
There's plenty of fish in the ocean and I absorb into their skin like lotion. 
In constant motion, 
bewitching their hearts like a potion. 
A little caution, 
I terminate relations like abortion. 

Me, a one girl guy? 
For you?
For sure. 
Interested? 

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