WETTER THAN REVENGE

You left me cold…

So I let him warm me up

With both hands

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I cried for a week, now I ride for sport

Left my tears on silk — now I cut with torque

You thought I’d break? Nah, I bounce

Pussy wetter than your bank account

I moan in spite, I fuck in heels

I don’t need love, just sex that heals

New hands on my waist, no strings

He don’t ask — he worships this thing

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You said I’d miss you — baby, I did

For a minute…

Then I squirted on his lips

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I’m wetter than revenge, sweeter than rage

I don’t text back, I set the stage

He eat slow — I call that grace

Then ride his face in your parking space

Wetter than revenge, loud in the dark

I moan in keys that break your heart

You left a hole? I filled it twice

With sweat, with hands, with dirty nights

⸻

He don’t ask “what’s wrong, babe” — he just undress

Tongue like therapy, no regrets

He choke me right, no guilt to fake

Your name fades with every quake

I’m not yours, I’m not even mine

I’m just the storm you left behind

But he dance in rain — no coat, no fear

He lick away what you left here

⸻

(Ahhh…)

Don’t call me back — I’m not that girl

I’m wetter now, I own the swirl

Every tear became a grip

I moan revenge on every drip

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I’m wetter than revenge, sweeter than rage

I don’t text back, I set the stage

He eat slow — I call that grace

Then ride his face in your parking space

Wetter than revenge, loud in the dark

I moan in keys that break your heart

You left a hole? I filled it twice

With sweat, with hands, with dirty nights

⸻

Wetter…

Than…

Revenge.