Last Shot

Before we call it quits
Better take our last shot
Tippin' off this bottle
Baby girl it's feeling hot
Girl listen what I'm saying
You ain't messing with a lame
When I lay you on that bed
And spread them legs, you'll sing like
Oo, oo, oo, oo, oo
Oo, oo, oo, oo, oo
(let's go)

Yeah switch positions, you know
Imma fuck you right
Grip the sheets, have your body shaking all night
And get me higher, god baby girl, quit teasing
Whisper in your ear, got her pussy creamin'
You know

Roll them eyes back
I love the way you bite
Curl them toes baby
Don't put up a fight
I hit that sweet spot
I got you in the pillow screaming
One more round, girl
Ain't no time for sleeping

Fuck all night
Girl, don't fight
Got you feelin' right
Yeah, yeah
Give me all you got
Just climb on top
Let them hips
Drop

Before we call it quits
Better take our last shot
Tippin' off this bottle
Baby girl it's feeling hot
Girl, listen what I'm sayin'
You ain't messin' with a lame
When I lay you on that bed
And spread them legs you'll sing like
Oo, oo, oo, oo, oo
Oo, oo, oo, oo, oo
(let's go)

I know you love it when I eat it
Put some legs back while I beat it
Bend you over
From the back
Going deeper, give that ass a smack
Cause sex will make that kitty drip
Moaning in your ear
Then I bite your lip
I'm the best you ever had
Baby girl, that's a fact
Once you leave here
You ain't goin' nowhere
I'm bitin' your lip
Makin' that pussy drip
Got you callin' me daddy
Girl, get nasty

Before we call it quits
Better take our last shot
Tippin' off this bottle
Baby girl, it's feelin' hot
Girl, listen what I'm sayin'
You ain't messin' with a lame
When I lay you on that bed and spread them legs
You'll sing like
Oo, oo, oo, oo, oo
Oo, oo, oo, oo, oo
(let's go, let's go, let's go)



Credits
Writer(s): Wesley Lee Green, Vinson Thomas Tanner
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