the motion

Pardon my French
Toast in the morning but she's here for the breakfast
Hearing her vent out of respect
While I'm rubbing on her temple while she's giving me head

Bon appétit et le don du plessier
Reciting my grace on a golden chair
Quite a freak when she's serving herself
And laying out a cry when shits out of hand

Confetti for the favors & all the taste
Too many arms in possession and
Its just so hard to walk away

Girl your perfect with the way you make the entrance
The way you make your body listen
And in the dead of the night
Making you mine for the motion

When we make it though babe it's a mission
Worth all the hours when I'm in it
And in the dead of the night
I'm making you mine, mine for the motion

Now I wonder what's next
Learning every lesson but i'm still unaware
Maybe I Just want too much and I can't keep up
Maybe I got problems that is hard to keep up

Work me out baby down to the core
Take a shot for all of the mourns
Love to see the sunrise all on your curves
And by the night I'll see this life in reverse

I know you got concerns about how much sleep I get
Working over night might just be good for my health
The only time you check on me is when we in bed
The only time I want you girl so don't even sweat

Confetti for the favors and all the taste
Too many arms in possession and
It's just so hard to walk away

Girl your perfect with the way you make the entrance
The way you make your body listen
And in the dead of the night
Making you mine for the motion

When we make it though babe it's a mission
Worth all the hours when I'm in it
And in the dead of the night
I'm making you mine, mine for the motion

If I could buy my way form the time to stay it's probably never safe for me
If I could bribe my way to a better place Im buying what I never see
I'll make the room a club, this bed a sub, keeping it loud for me
I don't know if you know but now I'm sure you know I'm the only one there for you



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Writer(s): Calvin Dixon
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