Intimate Privacy (Slowed)

Telling me you want it your way
I can't find the feeling that's between your heart
Because your the only, I want to see you simply
I won't stop, until you tell me to stop
There's no limits to where we go from here
I gotta know, just let me know

Baby want a thug, Yea
We ain't gotta do it rough
In this intimate privacy
I gotta know, just let me know
Just let me see
Baby want a thug, Yea
We ain't gotta do it rough
In this intimate privacy
I gotta know, just let me know
Just let me see

You the lamb, gipp the bone in the drop though
Getting face sideways in the drop though
Skinny pimpin all winter call it coleslaw
Swimming naked in the ocean, cause she love it raw
Make her toes split when she work the dick
She a squirter she gonna wet me, and the bed up
Five star six star, we gonna hit that moon
Put that sun up on her finger on a red moon

Baby want a thug, Yea
We ain't gotta do it rough
In this intimate privacy
I gotta know, just let me know
Just let me see
Baby want a thug, Yea
We ain't gotta do it rough
In this intimate privacy
I gotta know, just let me know
Just let me see

Ooooh
Back it up, don't stop
Drop it now, drop it like it's hot
Ooooh
Back it up, don't stop
Drop it now, drop it like it's hot

Baby want a thug, Yea
We ain't gotta do it rough
In this intimate privacy
I gotta know, just let me know
Just let me see
Baby want a thug, Yea
We ain't gotta do it rough
In this intimate privacy
I gotta know, just let me know
Just let me see



Credits
Writer(s): Cameron Gipp, James Allen Worthy, James Jg Gilmore
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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