Sheets (instrumental by Mors)

Dripping slow I don't she notice
Yeah she thick
Need that dick got my focus
Beat it wet she leaking when she flex so I slow it

Freak in motion got her open
And I'm not leaving yet
Beat it hard
Till we be seeping out

Ecstasy and seeing stars
Seed and heart she tip my crown
I feel it's art still, I fuck her down
Feel it's art still, I fuck her down

Look she keep it round
Curved up on the beam
Brought the heat she makes that sound
Sloppy on the ground with me

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I'm like "Oo", we be shedding sheets
She be whispering
I'm like yeah, she be sweet
I think I found I new routine

Kiss her neck
She be shaking legs
Start to sweat
She a vet ready for what's next

Yeah she comes again

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Seated on my lap
Leather strap won't hold me back nah
Empty my whole sack
Never say she bad but she know it

Queen, I let her do her thing on me
Tearing at my back
Team stacked match my zodiac
She Really put it down

Really turn me up
Since she be around
She teach me how to fuck on every speed
On my God I'm gritting teeth

Then release back to ecstasy
What's this mean we get no sleep
When we together
No one does it better for me she is it

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I'm like "Oo", we be shedding sheets
She be whispering
I'm like yeah, she be sweet
I think I found I new routine

Kiss her neck
She be shaking legs
Start to sweat
She a vet ready for what's next

Yeah she comes again