Intentions
Baby bounce up on me tell me what you bring fuck all them rings know you're here for just a fling baby bounce up on me tell me what you bring fuck all them rings know you're here for just a fling
Yo she told me pure intentions I told her pure ignitions I'm about to ignite you see what you've been missing baby bounce back you got me kind of slippin I want to joyride no need to see what I've been pushing you surely crushing I got you kinda blushing ever did it on top of car doors rainy nights just offshores your body got my attention salute ford explorer not dora but I'll swiper your type you dripping it ripe you can call me Wesley I'll push back on the snipe not confuse with the pipe guaranteed I'll be making you bite nasty show me your type I'm only here for the hype in town for one night tell the crew cancel the flight twenty four hours of loving you right head strong keeping the bed warm I know this out of the norm but baby the motivation you bring turning me on
Baby bounce up on me tell me what you bring fuck all them rings know you're here for just a fling baby bounce up on me tell me what you bring fuck all them rings know you're here for just a fling
Just off the shores of cancún a red moon white sands and sand dunes met me in the back around noon no one got to know just pull through tell me what you bring how you like it when you fucking with fling's control I or mind blown never attach the string what it like when you blowing on rings give me them things front to back how do it ride head game confessions with late night obsessions table tops or floor bound tided up or free sounds riding the wave dripping It wet not getting lost in sex but pulling in until your body sending a check bounce back rodeo you hide I seek take me to peaks that my little freak not even needing to geek she showdown hands up ass out bouncing on me Wu-Tang had me with cream leave it up on live stream
Baby bounce up on me tell me what you bring fuck all them rings know you're here for just a fling baby bounce up on me tell me what you bring fuck all them rings know you're here for just a fling
Baby bounce up on me tell me what you bring fuck all them rings know you're here for just a fling baby bounce up on me tell me what you bring fuck all them rings know you're here for just a fling
Yo she told me pure intentions I told her pure ignitions I'm about to ignite you see what you've been missing baby bounce back you got me kind of slippin I want to joyride no need to see what I've been pushing you surely crushing I got you kinda blushing ever did it on top of car doors rainy nights just offshores your body got my attention salute ford explorer not dora but I'll swiper your type you dripping it ripe you can call me Wesley I'll push back on the snipe not confuse with the pipe guaranteed I'll be making you bite nasty show me your type I'm only here for the hype in town for one night tell the crew cancel the flight twenty four hours of loving you right head strong keeping the bed warm I know this out of the norm but baby the motivation you bring turning me on
Baby bounce up on me tell me what you bring fuck all them rings know you're here for just a fling baby bounce up on me tell me what you bring fuck all them rings know you're here for just a fling
Just off the shores of cancún a red moon white sands and sand dunes met me in the back around noon no one got to know just pull through tell me what you bring how you like it when you fucking with fling's control I or mind blown never attach the string what it like when you blowing on rings give me them things front to back how do it ride head game confessions with late night obsessions table tops or floor bound tided up or free sounds riding the wave dripping It wet not getting lost in sex but pulling in until your body sending a check bounce back rodeo you hide I seek take me to peaks that my little freak not even needing to geek she showdown hands up ass out bouncing on me Wu-Tang had me with cream leave it up on live stream
Baby bounce up on me tell me what you bring fuck all them rings know you're here for just a fling baby bounce up on me tell me what you bring fuck all them rings know you're here for just a fling
Baby bounce up on me tell me what you bring fuck all them rings know you're here for just a fling baby bounce up on me tell me what you bring fuck all them rings know you're here for just a fling
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Writer(s): Gina Gregory
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