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Bongo By The Way
Don't walk in here with the bullshit look up on your face
Mad about some argument from yesterday, yeah
'Cause tonight, no need to fight, I can ease your mind, oh I
And I know just what to do to feed your appetite, yours and mine
When I put this cake on your face
I got that shit that you're cravin' (Ah, ah)
Boy, come here
Eyes rollin' back of my face
And I got you feelin' the same, yeah
I want it
Got you curling your toes while you're deep in my throat
Let's create the cancer sign
I want it
I'll be the six and you'll be nine
I want it
Tellin' me this, tellin' me that
Baby, show me
Let's do a sixty-nine
Tellin' me this, tellin' me that
Baby, show me
Let's do a sixty-nine
Cat must've got your tongue
Kissin' on it 'til it's numb
Got me sayin', "You the one"
Sweat drippin', let it run
Don't stop until I cum
Then he beat it like drum, drum, drum, uh
'Cause tonight, no need to fight, I can ease your mind, oh I
You got me feelin' it, shieverin', stutterin', that's okay
When I put this cake on your face
I got that shit that you're cravin' (Ah, ah)
Boy, come here
Eyes rollin' back of my face
And I got you feelin' the same, yeah
'Cause I want it
Got you curling your toes while you're deep in my throat
I want it
I'll be the six and you'll be nine
I want it
Don't walk in here with the bullshit look up on your face
Mad about some argument from yesterday, yeah
'Cause tonight, no need to fight, I can ease your mind, oh I
And I know just what to do to feed your appetite, yours and mine
When I put this cake on your face
I got that shit that you're cravin' (Ah, ah)
Boy, come here
Eyes rollin' back of my face
And I got you feelin' the same, yeah
I want it
Got you curling your toes while you're deep in my throat
Let's create the cancer sign
I want it
I'll be the six and you'll be nine
I want it
Tellin' me this, tellin' me that
Baby, show me
Let's do a sixty-nine
Tellin' me this, tellin' me that
Baby, show me
Let's do a sixty-nine
Cat must've got your tongue
Kissin' on it 'til it's numb
Got me sayin', "You the one"
Sweat drippin', let it run
Don't stop until I cum
Then he beat it like drum, drum, drum, uh
'Cause tonight, no need to fight, I can ease your mind, oh I
You got me feelin' it, shieverin', stutterin', that's okay
When I put this cake on your face
I got that shit that you're cravin' (Ah, ah)
Boy, come here
Eyes rollin' back of my face
And I got you feelin' the same, yeah
'Cause I want it
Got you curling your toes while you're deep in my throat
I want it
I'll be the six and you'll be nine
I want it
Credits
Writer(s): Perrin Moss, Paul Anthony Bender, Simon George Mavin, Naomi Grace Saalfield, Nija Aisha Alayja Charles, Uforo Imeh Ebong, Teyana Me Shay Jaqueli Taylor, Aaron Jac Quar Smith, Marlon Hampton, Eric A. Bellinger, Raymond Aiah Jr Komba
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