SO WRONG
Yeah, I know it's so wrong But it feels so right
Body feels so tight Got me going deep in it
Till her knees weak with it So wrong, but it feels so right
Body feels so tight I'm just tryna set the mood
Last time we ain't even make it to the room Yeah, this ain't your average
Different type passion
Her body a work of art
Laid on the canvas Rollin' up cookie
Top shelf gassin' I ain't gotta tell her throw it back
Yeah, spankin' on her ass And I'm leavin' handprints
With her back bent
Face down on the mattress
Love the dick, she don't know how to Act since, She gon' feel it in her gut
When I'm killin' that shit
I'm deep in it
Know the best part when your legs part Love the tiger stripes with the stretch marks
Less talk and more action Shorty like to film me while I'm smashin
A pro with her throat, no gaggin'
Soul snatchin
On IG, these jealous hoes wan' drag it Quick to throw subs in the captions
Mad cause I passed em'
On to the next
Lost in the sex I can see her thong through the sweats
Onion pokin' out See the cuff when she flex
One hand on her cheek Grip, palm and caress
Champagne pour Lickin' Don off her breasts
I'ma fuck you good But fuck you better when you stressed
Yeah, I know it's so wrong, but it feels so right
So wrong, but it feels so right I'm just tryna set the mood
So wrong, so wrong, but it feels so right So wrong, so so wrong, but it feels so right
So wrong, so so wrong, but it feels so right Nah, baby, we don't waste time
Face dime, we a straight vibe, can't lie Kissin' every tattoo on her waistline
When I'm OT, got her playin' With her pussy on her FaceTime
Three drinks, got her knees weak You know the kitty tastes better off the reisling
And if your ex found out what would he think? You see the vibe much more than a sneak link
Yeah, legs soakin', I ain't one for the cap in the sack
Plus, you like to get choked from the back In the town, ridin' round, holdin' on the strap
Even taught you how to load it so the bros don't lack
We never slack, missed another call Slippin' out her draws, picturing her frame
Pin her to the wall, goin' deep inside Baby, I don't need to lie, we a vibe
We be on demon time, huh, huh, yeah
I know it's so wrong, but it feels so right So wrong, but it feels so right
I'm just tryna set the mood So wrong, so wrong, but it feels so right
So wrong, so so wrong, but it feels so right So wrong, so wrong, so so wrong, but it feels so right
So wrong, so wrong, but it feels so right So wrong, so wrong, so so wrong, but it feels so right
Body feels so tight Got me going deep in it
Till her knees weak with it So wrong, but it feels so right
Body feels so tight I'm just tryna set the mood
Last time we ain't even make it to the room Yeah, this ain't your average
Different type passion
Her body a work of art
Laid on the canvas Rollin' up cookie
Top shelf gassin' I ain't gotta tell her throw it back
Yeah, spankin' on her ass And I'm leavin' handprints
With her back bent
Face down on the mattress
Love the dick, she don't know how to Act since, She gon' feel it in her gut
When I'm killin' that shit
I'm deep in it
Know the best part when your legs part Love the tiger stripes with the stretch marks
Less talk and more action Shorty like to film me while I'm smashin
A pro with her throat, no gaggin'
Soul snatchin
On IG, these jealous hoes wan' drag it Quick to throw subs in the captions
Mad cause I passed em'
On to the next
Lost in the sex I can see her thong through the sweats
Onion pokin' out See the cuff when she flex
One hand on her cheek Grip, palm and caress
Champagne pour Lickin' Don off her breasts
I'ma fuck you good But fuck you better when you stressed
Yeah, I know it's so wrong, but it feels so right
So wrong, but it feels so right I'm just tryna set the mood
So wrong, so wrong, but it feels so right So wrong, so so wrong, but it feels so right
So wrong, so so wrong, but it feels so right Nah, baby, we don't waste time
Face dime, we a straight vibe, can't lie Kissin' every tattoo on her waistline
When I'm OT, got her playin' With her pussy on her FaceTime
Three drinks, got her knees weak You know the kitty tastes better off the reisling
And if your ex found out what would he think? You see the vibe much more than a sneak link
Yeah, legs soakin', I ain't one for the cap in the sack
Plus, you like to get choked from the back In the town, ridin' round, holdin' on the strap
Even taught you how to load it so the bros don't lack
We never slack, missed another call Slippin' out her draws, picturing her frame
Pin her to the wall, goin' deep inside Baby, I don't need to lie, we a vibe
We be on demon time, huh, huh, yeah
I know it's so wrong, but it feels so right So wrong, but it feels so right
I'm just tryna set the mood So wrong, so wrong, but it feels so right
So wrong, so so wrong, but it feels so right So wrong, so wrong, so so wrong, but it feels so right
So wrong, so wrong, but it feels so right So wrong, so wrong, so so wrong, but it feels so right
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Writer(s): Ernesto Cortes
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