Don't Feed The Models - Skeletons Lyrics

I am not gay, I have relationships with women, and sex with men, and I got news for ya, that
Means you're gay
Big Boy now, with some mindful ideas, like how could I identify as queer if I'm still straight
Still plan to be with my girl till I'm 88, never plan to break that faith up, never plan

To feel the touch of another man or hold hands, but I keep searching that shit I'm pornhub.
Or get undercovers with him after
Dark, I can dress like a dog and make him
Still committed to my girl, she's my whole world, but what are these thoughts I'm getting

My brain's in a swirl gonna hurl, still confused, love my girl but like dudes, what the f*ck
DFTM till I blow up, why can both sexes make me nut
Why can both sexes make me nut
All these thoughts that you're getting, that means you gay

All these men that you're f*cking, that means you gay
All these what ifs and butts, that means you gay
Are you about to give up
That means you gay

All these thoughts that you're getting, that means you gay
I've been fighting urges, count to 10 boy, I've been hiding searches
Looking at femboys, don't get me wrong, I love pussy more than a bong
But I got a special place in my ass for a schlong

But that's false confidence, there's too much consequence in the eyes of my peers
If I came out as queer, Mr. E, you bi, you wanna f*ck me too
If it's a hatef*ck bitch, then I'd be happy to
Mr. E's ink, spilling on your brain, he'll bring you to the bathhouse and show you his

Game
Let me tell you niggas something just to feel my shame
I'm still waiting on a friend who won't call me by his name
Hiding in the closet with my skeletons, hiding in the closet with the skeletons

Hiding in the closet with the skeletons, hiding in the closet with the skeletons
Uh, don't feed the models, should've never gave the models food, I'm telling ya, I like
Them looking like sticks walking down that runway
I'm gonna get off the mic now