Sex Talk, Pt. 1

Girl throw that ass back
Girl throw that ass back
Girl throw that ass back
Yea, yea
Girl throw that ass back
Girl throw that ass back
Girl throw that ass back
Yea, yea

Girl throw that ass back, let a nigga catch it
Deep strokes got you runnin', can't nobody match it
Come here girl, tighten up
Take it, take it
When I say I'm finna nut, bae you better catch it
Make them kids disappear, baby show me some magic
Come here girl, open up
Take it, take it

She gon' do what I say, but no my name ain't Simon
She cum, then I cum, we met up, that's perfect timin'
She sit on that dick, and get to bumpin' and gridin'
Ass up, face down, she camera shy, she hidin'
Arch yo back, hell yea, like that
Throw it back, hell yea, like that
Throw it, throw it, throw it, throw it
Throw it, throw it, throw it, throw it
When we fuck, every time be amazin'
You be moanin' when you suckin', like you cravin'
Got me sweatin' so much, it kinda feel like I'm slavin'
Body jumpin' when I'm lickin' ya' clit, and now ya' shakin'
First round real good, gotta make the next better
She blow me like a bomb, loud for me like beretta
Rain fall, like the weather, had to tell her she wet
Aye where you goin', I ain't done wit' you yet

Girl throw that ass back, let a nigga catch it
Deep strokes got you runnin', can't nobody match it
Come here girl, tighten up
Take it, take it
When I say I'm finna nut, bae you better catch it
Make them kids disappear, baby show me some magic
Come here girl, open up
Take it, take it

You can tell a friend to slide, but she gotta be a ten
If she ready for the ride, we can lust and make her sin
Pull her panties to the side, imma let you put it in
When it's time, open wide, take the shot like gin
She a freak everyday of the week, a real nympho
I touch the right spots to make her body get weak
I rub her down with some oil, I ain't talkin' crisco
Lookin' at her glossed up make a nigga wanna tweak
Hide and seek wit' her g spot, I find it every time
It ain't never hard to hit, shit I barely be tryin'
Remy Martin got her lit, friend busy wit' Henny
Fuck me good like you should, imma spoil you wit' Fendi
Make me proud of you and imma Prada you
When she all up in my ear, the bed shakin' wit' her legs
Throw it back it all the way, I'm tryna give a lot to you
Good knees, like she Meg, fuck the head, come here girl, aye

Girl throw that ass back, let a nigga catch it
Deep strokes got you runnin', can't nobody match it
Come here girl, tighten up
Take it, take it
When I say I'm finna nut, bae you better catch it
Make them kids disappear, baby show me some magic
Come here girl, open up
Take it, take it



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Writer(s): Caleb Givens
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