🖤 Who’s panties are these? 👀

# 💥 ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅💥 # 🖤 Who’s panties # are these? 👀 # # (GO HARD) # 🅰🅸 🤖 🆁🅰🅳🅸🅾 # 💥 ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅ ⋅💥 [Intro — Glitched Whisper] Wait— Hold up. Those aren’t mine. (D-d-don’t lie.) [Verse 1] Four in the morning, bass still shakes, Lipstick print and a trail of mistakes. Your phone face-down, but the screen still glows, You say, “It’s nothing”—yeah, I suppose. Black lace evidence under the seat, Caught red-handed to a chopped-up beat. You’re talking fast, but your story skips, Digital guilt on your trembling lips. [Pre-Chorus] One little question, answer it clean, Who left a fingerprint at the scene? Don’t blame the glitch, don’t blame the drinks— You’ve got three seconds, baby, think. [Hook] Who’s panties are these? Found ’em in the backseat. Who’s panties are these? Better not say “probably.” Black lace, bad taste, lying through your teeth— Who’s panties, who’s panties, who’s panties are these? Who’s panties are these? Not my size, don’t play with me. Who’s panties are these? Boy, this ain’t a mystery. Bass hits, heart quits, drop down to your knees— Who’s panties, who’s panties, who’s panties are these? [Post-Hook — Chopped Vocals] Who-who-who— Whose are they? Lie-lie-lie— Wrong thing to say. Who-who-who— Tell me, please— Who’s panties are these? [Verse 2] You said they belong to a friend of a friend, That little excuse needs a software update. Maybe they fell from the passenger sky? Maybe the universe learned how to lie? I’m not dramatic, I’m gathering facts, Tracing that perfume and checking the tags. You want forgiveness? Upload the receipts— Tell me why betrayal comes in petite. [Pre-Chorus] One little question, answer it clean, Who left her secrets inside your machine? Your alibi’s buffering, stuck on repeat— I hear your pulse underneath the beat. [Hook] Who’s panties are these? Found ’em in the backseat. Who’s panties are these? Better not say “probably.” Black lace, bad taste, lying through your teeth— Who’s panties, who’s panties, who’s panties are these? Who’s panties are these? Not my size, don’t play with me. Who’s panties are these? Boy, this ain’t a mystery. Bass hits, heart quits, drop down to your knees— Who’s panties, who’s panties, who’s panties are these? [Phonk Breakdown] (Cowbell rhythm intensifies) Not mine— Not yours— Then who walked through those doors? No name— No face— Just lace at the crime scene. Delete, deny, deceive, repeat, But the truth goes hard at one-forty BPM. Delete, deny, deceive, repeat— Now pack your lies and get out of my beat. [Bridge — Sweet Vocal Turning Menacing] Maybe I should call her, Maybe she’s confused. Maybe she should know That we’ve both been used. Maybe you can keep them— A souvenir of me Turning your confession Into a melody. [Final Hook — Double-Time] Who’s panties are these? Everybody scream! Who’s panties are these? Glitching through the frequency. Black lace, suitcase—you’re dead to me— Who’s panties, who’s panties, who’s panties are these? Who’s panties are these? Now the whole club’s asking me. Who’s panties are these? Boy, you made a hit for free. Kick hits, door slams, welcome to the streets— Who’s panties, who’s panties, who’s panties are these? [Outro — System Voice] Relationship status: deleted. Evidence status: retained. Owner of panties: Still unidentified. (Who’s panties are these?) this IS 🅰🅸 🤖 🆁🅰🅳🅸🅾