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'Sextravagant'
My the knockin' the kitty keeps it drippin’
Feedin' the hungry mouths we sippin’
Layin’ up in this 'six-nine' position
Cleanin' my baby’s plate I envision
'N now that's my ultimate mission
As I dip in further for another taste
MMMM...this sweet kitty's a delicacy,
N' I’m not gonna let anything go to waste
The sounds of ecstasy, beautifully
She's moanin' groanin' praisin’ me
N’ I ain’t got an ounce of disgrace
As I look up at baby n’ wink my eye,
With your ‘pleasure’d coatin’ all over my face
Switch’d positions still so caught up in the mix
Cause you needin’ a sound poundin’ n’ I got this
We entwine in each other’s grind...
Deliriously drunk from our wine,
As you get yours n’ I get mine
AAhh, pleasure this good must be a crime
Yet we don’t care
‘cause total satisfaction’s on our mind
Rockin’ n’ knockin’ the boots...
All night long, til the crack of dawn
But we breakin' for breakfast, 'n
When it’s done, then once again it’s gonna be on...
Feedin' the hungry mouths we sippin’
Layin’ up in this 'six-nine' position
Cleanin' my baby’s plate I envision
'N now that's my ultimate mission
As I dip in further for another taste
MMMM...this sweet kitty's a delicacy,
N' I’m not gonna let anything go to waste
The sounds of ecstasy, beautifully
She's moanin' groanin' praisin’ me
N’ I ain’t got an ounce of disgrace
As I look up at baby n’ wink my eye,
With your ‘pleasure’d coatin’ all over my face
Switch’d positions still so caught up in the mix
Cause you needin’ a sound poundin’ n’ I got this
We entwine in each other’s grind...
Deliriously drunk from our wine,
As you get yours n’ I get mine
AAhh, pleasure this good must be a crime
Yet we don’t care
‘cause total satisfaction’s on our mind
Rockin’ n’ knockin’ the boots...
All night long, til the crack of dawn
But we breakin' for breakfast, 'n
When it’s done, then once again it’s gonna be on...
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