"Cum" To Reality

This nigga got me high from the way he make me feel
He belong to another but i got to keep it real-
We don't talk about his family life, no time for drama
We just freakin or drinkin; cant take him to meet my mama
He do it right and he tells me how good I taste
Fuckin strong, ride that dick while I look in his face

Conversations nice, we both know what stress is like
Everything he does i like, better yet love shit im sprung
Moments of passion can sometimes lead to the wrong things
But at this moment as we intertwine why do we mind

Try not to think what the other side is like at all
I hold it down, go on with life and try to have a ball
I got a thing for him he got a thing for me
He know he needs to let it go whateva "it" may be
I get something from him as he does from me
Old friends we were, never thought this would be

Came at the wrong time but maybe at the rite
Never tell him to the left unless I feel i have to fight
Never tell him he blows my mind; keep that to myself
Takes me a while to stop shaking when i feel his breath

Make my pussy so wet, got it running like a stream
Real live, Real life shit not a dream
Sometimes I wish it was- when emotions get between

Pussy keep him cuming back, not worried at all
You know the number ,anytime you can call
Never try to keep a nigga but sometimes I fall
It's all good whether you here or gone
I always keep it moving as I play my favorite songs