Desire

I know what you want you want that
Grip your hair, slap and grab that ass when I hit it from the back
You want that
And I can do that
I can do that
I can do that whoa
Girl it's getting personal
Know you a professional love
Know that I'm sensational love
And I know you pressed for time
Overnight it put in overtime
Eat it up like it's dinner time yeah yeah

Why not right here in this living room on this couch
On the couch girl
Why not lay you down and I turn your body out
Why not right here in this bedroom on this floor
I swear you'll be begging
A nigga
For more
Oh yeah
I swear you'll be begging
A nigga
For more
Whoa
Oh yeah

You done been blowing me up all summer
So I been lucking forward to the fall
Slide to yo crib for some fucking and fighting and fighting and fucking I'm beating yo walls
I know we left off wit some problems
But Mary and magnums gone solve em quick
She done been cursing me out
She can't control it when she get the magic stick
I'm sliding all in yo great walls
You my China Doll you my baby
And you blowing up
And you dissing hoes I don't even know cause you crazy
But yo pussy packed with some powers imma go Superman up in you
Swerving all in yo Lois Lane you cant name the thangs we gone do

Why not right here in this living room on this couch
On the couch girl
Why not lay you down and I turn your body out
Body out girl
Why not right here in this bedroom on this floor
I swear you'll be begging
A nigga
For more
Why not right here in this living room on this couch
Why not lay you down and I turn your body out
Why not right here in this living room on this floor
Begging
A nigga
For more
Oh yeah
I swear you'll be begging
A nigga
For more
Whoa
Oh yeah
Yessuh



Credits
Writer(s): Diane Eve Warren, Joan Jett, Kenneth Benjamin Laguna
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