ew, gross, no

[Verse 1]
Middle schoolgirl has a risky plan,
Takes the polish with her widdle hand.
One special nail, Mr. Wishes picks the sheen,
His choice, seafoam, her wish nail, green.

[Chorus]
She whispers wishes to her accent nail,
Sends snaps to Teacher so she won't fail.
Perfect tips, Polished queen, feels seen,
10 Ways to Keep Him Happy like a magazine.

[Verse 2]
Heart racing fast as she hits send,
Dreams of Teacher, now her closest friend.
Wish nails gleaming, a special sign,
For her Teacher crush, crossin the line.

[Chorus]
She whispers wishes to her accent nail,
Sends snaps to Teacher so she won't fail.
Perfect tips, Polished queen, feels seen,
10 Ways to Keep Him Happy like a magazine.

[Bridge]
Each layer of gloss, the more he wrote,
After dark, he gives Top coat.
Mr. Wishes sees himself in her,
Feeling bold, she adds a letter...

[Verse 3]
Ayy, wish nail slides inside,
Tips dripping sea foam, she won’t hide.
Teacher's words coach her every move,
Urging her on, "Please send noods"

[Chorus]
She whispers wishes to her accent nail,
Sends snaps to Teacher so she won't fail.
Perfect tips, Polished queen, feels seen,
10 Ways to Keep Him Happy like a magazine.

[Bridge]
Mr. Wishes, loves watching her spread,
Saving those snaps, but he wants her in bed.

[Verse 4]
Babygirl dares as her finger dips,
Wish nail inside, her parted lips.
Pipin-hot snap-streaks hitting his feed,
Explodey-heads, just what he needs.

[Chorus]
She whispers wishes to her accent nail,
Sends snaps to Teacher so she won't fail.
Perfect tips, Polished queen, feels seen,
10 Ways to Keep Him Happy like a magazine.

[Outro]
Seafoam green, each glistening slide,
Stuck in his class, and she don't wanna hide.
Teacher's saving every shot,
His wish came true, but she was just a bot.

💅 Wish Nail

[Verse]
In the nursing home she goes,
With a smile that glows.
Serving tea and toast,
To grandpas she knows most.

[Verse 2]
Every day she works,
With a charm that lurks.
Soft voice as she tries,
To cop work's little perks.

[Chorus]
Will you remember me?
In your golden wills?
Horoscope said I need,
To pay my psychic’s bills.

[Verse 3]
She talks about their past.
Memories that last.
She knows their favorite songs,
and where leather belts belong.

[Verse 4]
In the evening light,
Wishing time moved fast.
With gentle hands she cares,
Lotions up those old grandpa dongs.

[Chorus]
Will you remember me?
In your golden wills?
Horoscope said I need,
To pay my psychic’s bills.

📜 Golden Wills

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