S.E.X.
Sol
Let's go
If you're feeling what I'm feeling then it's something special
I been tryna read your mind, get into your mental
With them curves all on your body
And the way you acting naughty
Make me wanna get sexual
Sexual
Anything you want I can do it
Speaking in your language I be fluent
Got you drip, drip, dripping with the fluids
Close your eyes baby listen to the music
I lick my fingers cuz I love the way you taste
Gotchu dripping, got you cumming, got it running down my face
I'm bouta make you bust a nut in a million different ways
And my stroking got you running like you bouta win a race
Legs wide, new position
Put my key in your ignition
Imma drive you all night
We don't need no intermission
Baby listen
Rub my bottle imma have to grant a couple wishes
I gotta love the pussy, French kiss it
I lick my plate clean and then I always do the dishes
I don't know what you expected when you taste that delicious
She say I'm for the streets but I still beat it like a bongo
I knock her pussy out
Call it street fighter combo
Baby close the door
Let it rain on me let it pour
Lemme get a little more
Every time you come
I know what it's for
If you're feeling what I'm feeling then it's something special
I been tryna read your mind, get into your mental
With them curves all on your body
And the way you acting naughty
Make me wanna get sexual
Sexual
Anything you want I can do it
Speaking in your language I be fluent
Got you drip, drip, dripping with the fluids
Close your eyes baby listen to the music
Body to body no breezy
Make a nigga work for it cuz you ain't easy
Tryna take you bust down wrist freezing
Believe me
You know that I always leave you feigning, creeping
Sneaky links under cover
Grab the rubber
Freaky things for you lover
Don't need another
See I can pick you at 9 ten o'clock
Now you ate, I ain't talking bout a date
Leave a nigga smothered
It's me and you at the top floor
Imma need the top drawer
I don't wanna stop, more
Racing to the finish, fuck around and give you lock jaw
Ain't a nigga did it how I done it, now you want more
Listen, look
I'm feeling your style, I'm digging your taste
If you wanna be wild, I dig in your face
I get you open, while a nigga gripping your waist
And now it's soaking wet, take a dip in your lake
If you're feeling what I'm feeling then it's something special
I been tryna read your mind, get into your mental
With them curves all on your body
And the way you acting naughty
Make me wanna get sexual
Sexual
Anything you want I can do it
Speaking in your language I be fluent
Got you drip, drip, dripping with the fluids
Close your eyes baby listen to the music
Baby say my name say it louder
I wanna hear you scream it
So good you think about when you dreaming
Let me get to eating you while you creaming
Playing games just to see your pussy water streaming
We nasty, but we classy
You want the best, well you have me
Nobody else can get at me
I'm just tryna make you happy
How it feel
Do you like it
Do you like it when I'm all inside it
You wanna grab it
Get at it
We all know I have a couple bad habits
You know like it when I switch up flows
Grinding that shit and then it slows
Looking in your eyes, put my hands round your throat
I know you like to get choked
Let's go
If you're feeling what I'm feeling then it's something special
I been tryna read your mind, get into your mental
With them curves all on your body
And the way you acting naughty
Make me wanna get sexual
Sexual
Anything you want I can do it
Speaking in your language I be fluent
Got you drip, drip, dripping with the fluids
Close your eyes baby listen to the music
I lick my fingers cuz I love the way you taste
Gotchu dripping, got you cumming, got it running down my face
I'm bouta make you bust a nut in a million different ways
And my stroking got you running like you bouta win a race
Legs wide, new position
Put my key in your ignition
Imma drive you all night
We don't need no intermission
Baby listen
Rub my bottle imma have to grant a couple wishes
I gotta love the pussy, French kiss it
I lick my plate clean and then I always do the dishes
I don't know what you expected when you taste that delicious
She say I'm for the streets but I still beat it like a bongo
I knock her pussy out
Call it street fighter combo
Baby close the door
Let it rain on me let it pour
Lemme get a little more
Every time you come
I know what it's for
If you're feeling what I'm feeling then it's something special
I been tryna read your mind, get into your mental
With them curves all on your body
And the way you acting naughty
Make me wanna get sexual
Sexual
Anything you want I can do it
Speaking in your language I be fluent
Got you drip, drip, dripping with the fluids
Close your eyes baby listen to the music
Body to body no breezy
Make a nigga work for it cuz you ain't easy
Tryna take you bust down wrist freezing
Believe me
You know that I always leave you feigning, creeping
Sneaky links under cover
Grab the rubber
Freaky things for you lover
Don't need another
See I can pick you at 9 ten o'clock
Now you ate, I ain't talking bout a date
Leave a nigga smothered
It's me and you at the top floor
Imma need the top drawer
I don't wanna stop, more
Racing to the finish, fuck around and give you lock jaw
Ain't a nigga did it how I done it, now you want more
Listen, look
I'm feeling your style, I'm digging your taste
If you wanna be wild, I dig in your face
I get you open, while a nigga gripping your waist
And now it's soaking wet, take a dip in your lake
If you're feeling what I'm feeling then it's something special
I been tryna read your mind, get into your mental
With them curves all on your body
And the way you acting naughty
Make me wanna get sexual
Sexual
Anything you want I can do it
Speaking in your language I be fluent
Got you drip, drip, dripping with the fluids
Close your eyes baby listen to the music
Baby say my name say it louder
I wanna hear you scream it
So good you think about when you dreaming
Let me get to eating you while you creaming
Playing games just to see your pussy water streaming
We nasty, but we classy
You want the best, well you have me
Nobody else can get at me
I'm just tryna make you happy
How it feel
Do you like it
Do you like it when I'm all inside it
You wanna grab it
Get at it
We all know I have a couple bad habits
You know like it when I switch up flows
Grinding that shit and then it slows
Looking in your eyes, put my hands round your throat
I know you like to get choked
Credits
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Michael Arthur Jefferson
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