Pulse
Hold on now this is the one you're not ready for
Ill I see is the way you groove I can tel that you're not a whore
So go head move it make it jump like I popped around the corner on you
There it is seen both cheeks twitch curves perfect and artist tustve drawn them on you
Lets fly this coupe land on a bed have your legs as my perch
Show you a better way to use my tongue that I can't describe in words
Thats all I could say she sprung on my face mmm mmm mm what else should be said
Couple of secs thighs got real wet this is only the warn up she's already drenched
Throw it on me start riding keep that eye contact
Hong kong phuy while im in it chopping and smacking that ass
She gets her grip when she wants to feel the healing pain
Body shaking like you came fresh out of a frozen lake
Bu tima need you to heat it up there little mama were coming up on the last stretch
Lets live life like our days are spent and we only have one left
So im just going to smoke like I'm loosing my lungs at midnight
Volume knob broke off at the max thats why I can hear you fakes right
AAHHH sorry I just had to scream goodbye
Theres no room left for me I'm so high
My eyes may be deceiving me
If its not a mirage then she's really moving like that to the beat
Drop that thing get loose like were the only ones in the club
No one else its just us all I feel is your touch
Sex with our clothes on I fell in love with your pulse
Can't wait to take you home so I can tear um all off
On the floor there they go
Touch your toes then go ahead and grab on to the bedpost
Kuz you'll need to hold on to something the way ill sling it shell think I love her
Classy with a nasty mouth looks like she's churning butter
Im not tryna cuff you but baby we can still link up
Mary and money on my mind thats the only thing I think of
She's my nypho never tells me no its always yes thats how I know its mine
Ill make that pussy burst like a fire hydrant in the summer time
Bass bumping neighbors knocking theres no fucking way were stopping
Lets skip dinner go straight to desert what your favorite topping
Let me pour it on then lick it off til theres not a speck left on you
Girl you have ass for days you done filled up my whole schedule
Pump fake pump fake its going deep every time its thrown
Nibbling your nips as I swim I call that the breast stroke
Oh no the way she's sliding on her back has me amazed
Im trapped in her maze but thats ok kuz I'm not trying to escape
AAHHH sorry I just had to scream goodbye
Theres no room left for me I'm so high
My eyes may be deceiving me
If its not a mirage then she's really moving like that to the beat
Drop that thing get loose like were the only ones in the club
No one else its just us all I feel is your touch
Sex with our clothes on I fell in love with your pulse
Can't wait to take you home so I can tear um all off
AAHHH sorry I just had to scream goodbye
Theres no room left for me I'm so high
My eyes may be deceiving me
If its not a mirage then she's really moving like that to the beat
Drop that thing get loose like were the only ones in the club
No one else its just us all I feel is your touch
Sex with our clothes on I fell in love with your pulse
Can't wait to take you home so I can tear um all off
Ill I see is the way you groove I can tel that you're not a whore
So go head move it make it jump like I popped around the corner on you
There it is seen both cheeks twitch curves perfect and artist tustve drawn them on you
Lets fly this coupe land on a bed have your legs as my perch
Show you a better way to use my tongue that I can't describe in words
Thats all I could say she sprung on my face mmm mmm mm what else should be said
Couple of secs thighs got real wet this is only the warn up she's already drenched
Throw it on me start riding keep that eye contact
Hong kong phuy while im in it chopping and smacking that ass
She gets her grip when she wants to feel the healing pain
Body shaking like you came fresh out of a frozen lake
Bu tima need you to heat it up there little mama were coming up on the last stretch
Lets live life like our days are spent and we only have one left
So im just going to smoke like I'm loosing my lungs at midnight
Volume knob broke off at the max thats why I can hear you fakes right
AAHHH sorry I just had to scream goodbye
Theres no room left for me I'm so high
My eyes may be deceiving me
If its not a mirage then she's really moving like that to the beat
Drop that thing get loose like were the only ones in the club
No one else its just us all I feel is your touch
Sex with our clothes on I fell in love with your pulse
Can't wait to take you home so I can tear um all off
On the floor there they go
Touch your toes then go ahead and grab on to the bedpost
Kuz you'll need to hold on to something the way ill sling it shell think I love her
Classy with a nasty mouth looks like she's churning butter
Im not tryna cuff you but baby we can still link up
Mary and money on my mind thats the only thing I think of
She's my nypho never tells me no its always yes thats how I know its mine
Ill make that pussy burst like a fire hydrant in the summer time
Bass bumping neighbors knocking theres no fucking way were stopping
Lets skip dinner go straight to desert what your favorite topping
Let me pour it on then lick it off til theres not a speck left on you
Girl you have ass for days you done filled up my whole schedule
Pump fake pump fake its going deep every time its thrown
Nibbling your nips as I swim I call that the breast stroke
Oh no the way she's sliding on her back has me amazed
Im trapped in her maze but thats ok kuz I'm not trying to escape
AAHHH sorry I just had to scream goodbye
Theres no room left for me I'm so high
My eyes may be deceiving me
If its not a mirage then she's really moving like that to the beat
Drop that thing get loose like were the only ones in the club
No one else its just us all I feel is your touch
Sex with our clothes on I fell in love with your pulse
Can't wait to take you home so I can tear um all off
AAHHH sorry I just had to scream goodbye
Theres no room left for me I'm so high
My eyes may be deceiving me
If its not a mirage then she's really moving like that to the beat
Drop that thing get loose like were the only ones in the club
No one else its just us all I feel is your touch
Sex with our clothes on I fell in love with your pulse
Can't wait to take you home so I can tear um all off
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Writer(s): Oliver Deutschmann, Sascha Mueller
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