Black Lingerie
I can see you now
Those red lips and them tan legs
I can feel you now
Your long hair and your fit waist
I can taste you now
Your warm skin on my soft lips
I can hear you now calling my name
Tell me all your secrets, Victoria
You're all in my head, it makes no sense
It is killing me that you're in my bed
You're killing me when you wear
That black lingerie (lingerie), oh yeah
That black lingerie (lingerie)
That black lingerie (lingerie)
Killa, killa, you pull the trigger, trigger
You're a killa, killa in that black lingerie
Our bedroom is a crime scene
I handcuff you to the headboard
We got bad intentions
Let's stop playing games
Tell me what you want
I'mma tell you what I need
Get up here on top of me
I'mma feel your heartbeat next to mine
Push up on me girl, dutty wine
Tell me all your secrets, Victoria
You're all in my head, insomnia, woah
It is killing me, that you're in my bed
You're killing me when you wear
That black lingerie (lingerie), oh yeah
That black lingerie (lingerie)
That black lingerie (lingerie)
You're killa, killa, you pull the trigger, trigger
You're a killa, killa in that black lingerie
All I want (all I want)
All I see (all I see)
All I want is to have you naked by 1 A.M
All I see is you getting freaky on top of me
Baby, it's your chance, do your dance (girl)
Baby, it's your chance, do your dance (girl)
Baby, it's your chance, do your dance (girl)
Those red lips and them tan legs
I can feel you now
Your long hair and your fit waist
I can taste you now
Your warm skin on my soft lips
I can hear you now calling my name
Tell me all your secrets, Victoria
You're all in my head, it makes no sense
It is killing me that you're in my bed
You're killing me when you wear
That black lingerie (lingerie), oh yeah
That black lingerie (lingerie)
That black lingerie (lingerie)
Killa, killa, you pull the trigger, trigger
You're a killa, killa in that black lingerie
Our bedroom is a crime scene
I handcuff you to the headboard
We got bad intentions
Let's stop playing games
Tell me what you want
I'mma tell you what I need
Get up here on top of me
I'mma feel your heartbeat next to mine
Push up on me girl, dutty wine
Tell me all your secrets, Victoria
You're all in my head, insomnia, woah
It is killing me, that you're in my bed
You're killing me when you wear
That black lingerie (lingerie), oh yeah
That black lingerie (lingerie)
That black lingerie (lingerie)
You're killa, killa, you pull the trigger, trigger
You're a killa, killa in that black lingerie
All I want (all I want)
All I see (all I see)
All I want is to have you naked by 1 A.M
All I see is you getting freaky on top of me
Baby, it's your chance, do your dance (girl)
Baby, it's your chance, do your dance (girl)
Baby, it's your chance, do your dance (girl)
Credits
Writer(s): Waseem Khan
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