Licky Sticky

(A Tummiscratch Beat)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh...(yeah) woah...
Do you wanna get ooh?
(Do you wanna get a little bit of licky for me?)
Yeah... Do you wanna get... hey
(I got a lot of sticky to give you girl) Oh...
Do you wanna get, do you wanna get

Girl, I know your day was long, you've been working hard, and your time is short
But I feel that you and I can enjoy our time and make it work
See, I know your body is aching
Looking at the clock, you're pacing
Back and forth, 'cause you know nobody's waiting
To get out your [?] so amazing
If you make it here, I can take care
Of your mind and your body; don't be scared
Even though we're one [?], you'll be there
Keep your eyes closed, baby, and think clear
I need you, like you need me
'Cause when time comes, you'll feel me
Not once, not twice, but repeatedly
Here's the question I gotta ask you, baby

Do you wanna get licky, licky
Or sticky, sticky
Let's put 'em both together; I'mma give you licky sticky
Do you wanna get licky, licky
Or sticky, sticky
Let's put 'em both together; I'mma give you licky sticky
(Or sticky?) (With you, with you, with you, with you)
Oh, I wanna get licky sticky, girl
(Or sticky?) (With you, with you, with you, with you)
Oh, I wanna get licky sticky, girl
Do you wanna get licky, licky
Or sticky, sticky
Let's put 'em both together; I'mma give you licky sticky

Flynt Flo- double –s, it's time to have ses
Read between the lines; replace that "s" with the "x" (Sex)
I'm trying to wife you up, (get it) so I can love you down (Uh-huh)
I travel 'round town to hear your ooh-ahh sound
I make that booty ripple (Baby), I'll make them juices trickle (baby)
I'm feeling real freaky; I might let you bite my nipple (Hah)
Tonight is your choice; Baby, speak your voice (Oof)
Either way we do it, I'mma leave you nice and moist
Flynt Floss

Now that I got you home, turn off the lights, unplug the phones (phones)
Let me increase the love and fill you up 'til your mind is blown
Now you feel me, listen clearly
You can bite me or scream out, baby (baby)
Let me hold you; you can hold me
This position I invent is crazy
Got your hair messed up (Oh, baby)
Got you talking in tongues (you crazy)
Got you saying "One minute" (no, baby)
Got the ice and the honey (you freaky)
Now maybe, you made me
Feel like this is how it should be
Let the neighbors hear us, baby
'Til the cops come knocking, baby



Credits
Writer(s): Fabbien Nahounou, Vikas Shah, Edward Adjepong, Anthony Mongolas
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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