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Harder Than Hard

Mentality's on the prowl, shit I've gotta check the clubs
Finding myself on a mission for ecstasy instead of love
Yes slinking in the shadow, I'm upper deck with the way that I feel
The drinks were free, but the bartender isn't in on this deal

I was looking for one with motion, you know some curves
I spotted her in the corner, hanging with the girls
She's over the age so the cherry's been served
Hell now it okay it I give her what she really deserves

Carefully I approach as I stalked my prey
I don't have to think of what to say
I'm programmed that way
I can take the lead, but I'm willing to obey

I introduced myself as Mentality
And if you're alone you don't have to be
You need a release Boo, as anyone can see
Why don't you tell the girls good night and come go with me

Let me take you somewhere and get you out of those clothes
You know I'm kinda broke so I hope that you don't mind where we go
She acts like she wants to buck, and ruin the Mental's luck
But Mentality has just one more card to pluck

I came back at her with the motherfucking rough
You know here's the real, I know that you're tired of that fake stuff
Mentality's dedicated enough to knock the dust off the muff
Putting a shine on that body because I come with a buff

If you've got the whip cream, then I break out the handcuffs
All I want to hear are the moans and huffs, "yes Boo enough is enough"
She said okay, if you spring for where ever I want to go
I drank another beer and a few shots, then left to bend her back like a bow

Playing it passive, I followed, she lead
We got up into the room and all I saw was sex spread
I pulled over to the side and slapped a good year on
That's 50.000 strokes or until the break of dawn

I pulled back on to the road and got the juices flowing
Things were getting intense and the juices were showing
By coating her body with saliva, it seems that I created a problem
But I'm known as a solver with moves to dissolve her

With bodies entwined, we made up our mind, to cross the lines
Our moans and whines, the sheer feelings are divine
As we match possible thrust with possible grinds
We have finally achieved a level that really shines

Leaving others behind, the sex is so wet you can hear the smacks
Shit with her spread out on the bed, with her wings pulled back
A bad girl, no Boo that is what you want to be
But I can feel your soft side the way that you're tearing at me

Licks and kisses all over my chest, with missed spots bitten
Claws nicely sharpened, my back bares witness
You forfeit your illusions of grandeur, and admit that you're not as hard as you thought
With the hardest of climax ever, although lost, a better battle was never fought  
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