Make Up

(Brain)

I ask for space, you give me pleasure
Watch me surrender to your touch
That make up sex feels so much better
Baby, keep, keep, keep, going on
Ah, ah, ah

Baby, it's all about you
Aggressive
I'll be on the floor lying here defenseless
Do you wanna know what it's all about?
Baby, it's all about you
I'm helpless
When it comes to you, wanna be so selfish
Look at all the things that you do, boy
I'm just saying I (baby, it's all about you)

I like fucking with a passion
And you love fucking with a savage
When it comes to you, gotta have it (baby, it's all about you)

When it ain't working out
We gon' work it out
Wanna see some
Gonna fuck it out
Want that toxic shit
And I want more of it

I know you know how to hold this shit down
But, I'ma teach you how to please this body
Baby, it's a private party
And it feels so amazing
All that choking and stroking, and why, why?

I gotta get you fired up
Just to fuck like this, just to cum like this
Just to work like-
Why it gotta feel so good?
Feel so good

Yeah, you're true
Fuck these hoes (baby, it's all about you)
Yeah, it's all about you
(I like fucking with a passion)
(And you love fucking with a savage)
(When it comes to you, gotta have it)

Baby, it's all about- (baby, baby, uhn, we gotta party)
(baby, baby, uhn, we gotta party)
(Uhn-uhn, baby, baby, uhn, we gotta party)
Baby, it's all about you



Credits
Writer(s): Gray, Devita Devita
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