Climax
La la la la la
I know I can't really sing but
Sometimes she just
Got a niga in that type a mood though
My two lips
On your two lips
On your two lips
Kiss you here
Touch you there
Watch it drip
Ten toes curled
My two hands
Around your hips
We're so high
I hope that I
Don't lose my grip
Now close your eyes
Let's take our time
And move a little slower
Your left ankle
My right shoulder
Come a little closer
Ooo
So damn fine
Just one last taste
Cause I fell like I owe ya
Been flirtin online
But fuk all them snaps
Girl let me show ya
All the things I do
When you let me do
Just whatever I wanna do
Imagination runnin wild
Fuckin like it's out a style
Got a niga gettin attached to you
Keep on callin my name
Say you want a round 2
Ah
And I can't refuse
Got people callin my phone
I don't wanna go home
Can I just stay with you
But you only want a friend
I can't promise I won't push it
Cause I want you all to my self
Pretendin I'm a playa
Knowin that a niga fallin
Where the hell is my shoes God damn
Got me out here blue
In all the wrong places
I think I need your help
Treat the pussy like a trophy
Put it on a pedestal
And leave that mother fuker on my shelf
Ha
I ain't have no pussy this good in a got damn while
Get a lil taste
And never call back
Never been my style
Start at your knees
Suck on your inner thighs
Then slide my tongue around
Ugh
Until I hit that spot
And I see that ass jump
You done fuked up now
My two lips
On your two lips
On your two lips
Kiss you here
Touch you there
Watch it drip
Ten toes curled
My two hands
Around your hips
We're so high
I hope that I
Don't lose my grip
My two lips
On your two lips
On your two lips
Kiss you here
And touch you there
Now watch it drip
Ten toes curled
My two hands
Around your hips
We're so high
I hope that I
Don't lose my grip
Ha
But I ain't finished
Just to get you alone
Man that's what a niga wishin
Was talkin all on the phone
But now that don't really cut it
I want a lil more than FaceTimin and shit
I wanna feel it
Pussy monster for hire
Don't fall in love with a villain
Freeballin bandit up in it
Like buried treasure the mission
Tryna maintain composure
But damn a niga miss it
Don't wanna tell you I love it
But damn a niga feel it
Damn a niga wishin
To take it to the beginnin
Feelin so hard headed l
I probably shoulda listened
Now you so far away
And you got you another niga
But that won't kill any memories
Nor the reminiscin
So many buried emotions
And damn I can't forget em
Just tryna tie up my shoes
Cause damn a niga trippin
Damn a niga slippin
Done fell into a lil feelins
So I could never forget it
Forever imma remember
The way it'll taste when
My two lips
On your two lips
On your two lips
Kiss you here
Touch you there
Watch it drip
Ten toes curled
My two hands
Around your hips
We're so high
I hope that I
Don't lose my grip
My two lips
On your two lips
On your two lips
Kiss you here
Touch you there
Watch it drip
Ten toes curled
My two hands
Around your hips
We're so high
I hope that I
Don't lose my grip
I know I can't really sing but
Sometimes she just
Got a niga in that type a mood though
My two lips
On your two lips
On your two lips
Kiss you here
Touch you there
Watch it drip
Ten toes curled
My two hands
Around your hips
We're so high
I hope that I
Don't lose my grip
Now close your eyes
Let's take our time
And move a little slower
Your left ankle
My right shoulder
Come a little closer
Ooo
So damn fine
Just one last taste
Cause I fell like I owe ya
Been flirtin online
But fuk all them snaps
Girl let me show ya
All the things I do
When you let me do
Just whatever I wanna do
Imagination runnin wild
Fuckin like it's out a style
Got a niga gettin attached to you
Keep on callin my name
Say you want a round 2
Ah
And I can't refuse
Got people callin my phone
I don't wanna go home
Can I just stay with you
But you only want a friend
I can't promise I won't push it
Cause I want you all to my self
Pretendin I'm a playa
Knowin that a niga fallin
Where the hell is my shoes God damn
Got me out here blue
In all the wrong places
I think I need your help
Treat the pussy like a trophy
Put it on a pedestal
And leave that mother fuker on my shelf
Ha
I ain't have no pussy this good in a got damn while
Get a lil taste
And never call back
Never been my style
Start at your knees
Suck on your inner thighs
Then slide my tongue around
Ugh
Until I hit that spot
And I see that ass jump
You done fuked up now
My two lips
On your two lips
On your two lips
Kiss you here
Touch you there
Watch it drip
Ten toes curled
My two hands
Around your hips
We're so high
I hope that I
Don't lose my grip
My two lips
On your two lips
On your two lips
Kiss you here
And touch you there
Now watch it drip
Ten toes curled
My two hands
Around your hips
We're so high
I hope that I
Don't lose my grip
Ha
But I ain't finished
Just to get you alone
Man that's what a niga wishin
Was talkin all on the phone
But now that don't really cut it
I want a lil more than FaceTimin and shit
I wanna feel it
Pussy monster for hire
Don't fall in love with a villain
Freeballin bandit up in it
Like buried treasure the mission
Tryna maintain composure
But damn a niga miss it
Don't wanna tell you I love it
But damn a niga feel it
Damn a niga wishin
To take it to the beginnin
Feelin so hard headed l
I probably shoulda listened
Now you so far away
And you got you another niga
But that won't kill any memories
Nor the reminiscin
So many buried emotions
And damn I can't forget em
Just tryna tie up my shoes
Cause damn a niga trippin
Damn a niga slippin
Done fell into a lil feelins
So I could never forget it
Forever imma remember
The way it'll taste when
My two lips
On your two lips
On your two lips
Kiss you here
Touch you there
Watch it drip
Ten toes curled
My two hands
Around your hips
We're so high
I hope that I
Don't lose my grip
My two lips
On your two lips
On your two lips
Kiss you here
Touch you there
Watch it drip
Ten toes curled
My two hands
Around your hips
We're so high
I hope that I
Don't lose my grip
Credits
Writer(s): Antonio Dorsey
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