Taste (feat. Dillon D & Sara Ornelas)
2am and you hittin up my phone
Gotta hit you back cause I don't wanna be alone
Say you in the mood want me to put you in the zone
Call me Drew Brees cause I'm bout to throw it long
Like a touchdown when I'm in that super dome
Like a line drive when I make it to your home
Tell me what you need I don't want to get it wrong
You can whisper in my ear baby tryin to hear you moan
Like it real nasty
Some might call it trashy
Love a handful when I'm grabbing on that ass sheesh
Let my fingers heat it up you can call me Bazz B
If we made a movie we'd be raking in that cash see
Know I'm bout to get it right
Yeah you got it wet tight
Got me stroking slow cause I wanna make it through the night
Take a few hits say you want to get a little high
Then some back shots till you tell me that you feel alright
Since I first met you always knew that I was smitten
We be switching up positions like I'm switching up the flows
And you know we both freaks ain't no need to keep it hidden
We be switching up locations, you on top on the floor
Going real deep I want your eyes to roll
Followed by ya mind body and soul
You know you royalty go ahead and let it go
Trying to push through like we in ten feet of snow
In that green we go
Got the greenest dro
Had some problems before
So I don't smoke no more
But you're in control
When you go down low
Keep it sloppy I acknowledge that you got that woah
Yeah you the G.O.A.T. And it's dope
They would call it amateur but you perform like a pro
Make you sing like Ariel got a passionate throat
Definitely done this shit before but that don't make you hoe
Just cause you like it rough doesn't mean that you ain't classy
When you tighten up the only time I'd call you ratchet
We been waiting for awhile the feeling wasn't passing
A wagon like that you could never catch me lacking
Got me dancing with the devil
And I gotta let you blow like you was gripping the metal
You hot to touch like a kettle
Yeah I used to keep several
But I'll put a ring on it girl
Don't scratch the bezel
And it's deeper than rap
This is more than words, feel it deeper than that
Kill it like the reaper
Keep it sexy like your features
It's been so nice to meet you
And you know that's a fact
Come over baby
I'll let you taste me
Ain't I amazing
Driving you crazy
Imma need you to come and satisfy me
Tu sabes que lo necesito, papi
yeah
Late night
Netflix marathon
Burned through half a season haven't seen a scene of what's been on
Work night
Just a drink and carry on
But now you're head be bouncing to the rhythm of the theme song
Grip tight
As our fingers intertwine
Push a couple inches deeper
Just to show you that your mine
Moonlight
Shinning through the blinds
Helps to silhouette the glory you got goin on behind
Got an ass so fat talking Callipygian
And yo Pussy so wet call my dick an amphibian
Ain't a frog in your throat if you get what I'm sayin
Givin head like the goat, shout out Nancy Regan
Eat the pussy up on that Mac Miller diet
Classy mother fucker if I break it I buy it
Got a couple bad bitches just chillin at the Hyatt
Said they never done a threesome
bitch don't knock it till you try it
Come over baby
I'll let you taste me
Ain't I amazing
Driving you crazy
Imma need you to come and satisfy me
Tu sabes que lo necesito, papi
yeah
Gotta hit you back cause I don't wanna be alone
Say you in the mood want me to put you in the zone
Call me Drew Brees cause I'm bout to throw it long
Like a touchdown when I'm in that super dome
Like a line drive when I make it to your home
Tell me what you need I don't want to get it wrong
You can whisper in my ear baby tryin to hear you moan
Like it real nasty
Some might call it trashy
Love a handful when I'm grabbing on that ass sheesh
Let my fingers heat it up you can call me Bazz B
If we made a movie we'd be raking in that cash see
Know I'm bout to get it right
Yeah you got it wet tight
Got me stroking slow cause I wanna make it through the night
Take a few hits say you want to get a little high
Then some back shots till you tell me that you feel alright
Since I first met you always knew that I was smitten
We be switching up positions like I'm switching up the flows
And you know we both freaks ain't no need to keep it hidden
We be switching up locations, you on top on the floor
Going real deep I want your eyes to roll
Followed by ya mind body and soul
You know you royalty go ahead and let it go
Trying to push through like we in ten feet of snow
In that green we go
Got the greenest dro
Had some problems before
So I don't smoke no more
But you're in control
When you go down low
Keep it sloppy I acknowledge that you got that woah
Yeah you the G.O.A.T. And it's dope
They would call it amateur but you perform like a pro
Make you sing like Ariel got a passionate throat
Definitely done this shit before but that don't make you hoe
Just cause you like it rough doesn't mean that you ain't classy
When you tighten up the only time I'd call you ratchet
We been waiting for awhile the feeling wasn't passing
A wagon like that you could never catch me lacking
Got me dancing with the devil
And I gotta let you blow like you was gripping the metal
You hot to touch like a kettle
Yeah I used to keep several
But I'll put a ring on it girl
Don't scratch the bezel
And it's deeper than rap
This is more than words, feel it deeper than that
Kill it like the reaper
Keep it sexy like your features
It's been so nice to meet you
And you know that's a fact
Come over baby
I'll let you taste me
Ain't I amazing
Driving you crazy
Imma need you to come and satisfy me
Tu sabes que lo necesito, papi
yeah
Late night
Netflix marathon
Burned through half a season haven't seen a scene of what's been on
Work night
Just a drink and carry on
But now you're head be bouncing to the rhythm of the theme song
Grip tight
As our fingers intertwine
Push a couple inches deeper
Just to show you that your mine
Moonlight
Shinning through the blinds
Helps to silhouette the glory you got goin on behind
Got an ass so fat talking Callipygian
And yo Pussy so wet call my dick an amphibian
Ain't a frog in your throat if you get what I'm sayin
Givin head like the goat, shout out Nancy Regan
Eat the pussy up on that Mac Miller diet
Classy mother fucker if I break it I buy it
Got a couple bad bitches just chillin at the Hyatt
Said they never done a threesome
bitch don't knock it till you try it
Come over baby
I'll let you taste me
Ain't I amazing
Driving you crazy
Imma need you to come and satisfy me
Tu sabes que lo necesito, papi
yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Dillon Dewitt
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