YumYum
Come put in my face bae, I just want me a taste- yum yum
How many licks does it take, I just wanna taste ya cream filling
Come put it in my face girl, I just need me a taste- yum yum
I just need me a taste, yum yum
Just clocked out, been on my mind all day
Missed the most important meal, head that way
Let's pop off and skip conversation- ok
Wanna kiss ya through ya lace, while you put it in my face
Pull ya secrets aside, get straight to the four play
On the table, right there- of the foryay
Get that kitty purred up, then go O.J
A know ya ready, when ya squirming hip rollin
Next level screams, my tongue touch ya ring
Gotta sweet tooth baby, in need of ya cream
Ya attitude lately, you need this big thing
Put it down, to you see spot and ya ears ring
Porn Hub this, bet a million streams
A girls night viewing, bet the whole room scream
A lot a high five ya, and girl- you got a good thing
No D in ya, just witness first scene
Know I get extreme, gone need a safe word
Ima drain that box, like a caprisun(Yum yum)
Have ya cross eyed, short bus dumb dumb
Embrace the first one, don't push away run run
So delicious, keep ya poppin like damn gum
My chocolate covered strawberry, Oww ya so yum yum
Just getting started, girl I call this a test run
Please believe baby, whole lot more where this from
Know we been odds, I'm so so pass that
Let's use it positive, like pits and just scratch
Better yet, a heavyweight prize match
Goin so hard, you'll wish a ref would stop this
Every jabs from behind, like closed fists
Already know, but still gone ask who's is it
Hittin ya shot, bullseye- like I can't miss
Flip and fold ya, little contortionist
Go the work, like I'm schedule 2 shifts
Given ya multiples, like a damn accountant
You gone lose track, girl- just stop countin
No bell baby, forced to take this poundin
Clearly put my foot in it, making ya wine
This beating not domestic, but should be a crime
Tears in ya eyes, the passion- of a dove cryin
Say I'm all in ya stomach, my intent- hittin spine
Ya highest peek you'll climb, talkin K5
Anytime these paws on ya, goin k9
Like a sick bat bit me, loss my damn mind
Tell me where you want it baby, mouth or bod
Let's 69, you take this whole rod
Know how daddy like it, do a good job
Hope you Ready baby, just pulled in the drive
Oweeeee, bout the loss my damn mind
How many licks does it take, I just wanna taste ya cream filling
Come put it in my face girl, I just need me a taste- yum yum
I just need me a taste, yum yum
Just clocked out, been on my mind all day
Missed the most important meal, head that way
Let's pop off and skip conversation- ok
Wanna kiss ya through ya lace, while you put it in my face
Pull ya secrets aside, get straight to the four play
On the table, right there- of the foryay
Get that kitty purred up, then go O.J
A know ya ready, when ya squirming hip rollin
Next level screams, my tongue touch ya ring
Gotta sweet tooth baby, in need of ya cream
Ya attitude lately, you need this big thing
Put it down, to you see spot and ya ears ring
Porn Hub this, bet a million streams
A girls night viewing, bet the whole room scream
A lot a high five ya, and girl- you got a good thing
No D in ya, just witness first scene
Know I get extreme, gone need a safe word
Ima drain that box, like a caprisun(Yum yum)
Have ya cross eyed, short bus dumb dumb
Embrace the first one, don't push away run run
So delicious, keep ya poppin like damn gum
My chocolate covered strawberry, Oww ya so yum yum
Just getting started, girl I call this a test run
Please believe baby, whole lot more where this from
Know we been odds, I'm so so pass that
Let's use it positive, like pits and just scratch
Better yet, a heavyweight prize match
Goin so hard, you'll wish a ref would stop this
Every jabs from behind, like closed fists
Already know, but still gone ask who's is it
Hittin ya shot, bullseye- like I can't miss
Flip and fold ya, little contortionist
Go the work, like I'm schedule 2 shifts
Given ya multiples, like a damn accountant
You gone lose track, girl- just stop countin
No bell baby, forced to take this poundin
Clearly put my foot in it, making ya wine
This beating not domestic, but should be a crime
Tears in ya eyes, the passion- of a dove cryin
Say I'm all in ya stomach, my intent- hittin spine
Ya highest peek you'll climb, talkin K5
Anytime these paws on ya, goin k9
Like a sick bat bit me, loss my damn mind
Tell me where you want it baby, mouth or bod
Let's 69, you take this whole rod
Know how daddy like it, do a good job
Hope you Ready baby, just pulled in the drive
Oweeeee, bout the loss my damn mind
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Writer(s): Larry Teague
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