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This is nasty.
Never wanted to meet him
Never wanted to see him
But he swims around in my Dm’s
Everyday and the weekends
What is it about him
That I cannot live without him
My shorty has some cloutin’
I run over like a fountain
Knows how to run the lines
Takes me there every time
Shy but unafraid
Makes me want to get laid
Saturday night is when we freakin’
Couldn’t wait for the weekend
Pop a bottle and sippin
Puddle on the floor cause I’m drippin
Lick, lick slurp it up
it’s that time we gonna fuck
I love the taste of me on his lips
He knows I love the taste of his dick
Slip, dip and ride on it
Slap that ass and stay right on it
You never knew what country I’m from
Dick so good I’m speaking in tongues
You move to the left
Shimmy to the right
Grab my hair
Hold on tight
I’m a Capricorn son
Let me school you
We keep climbing to the sun
This is no wham bam and then you through
You feel that grip
My pussy got the Midas touch
You better think of something else
You better not bust that nut
There it goes
I am so close
Grab my neck ,
squeeze my throat
Came and wiped out
Like a hurricane hit my house
Your mouth took possession of mine
Stop teasing me,,,your mine
Never wanted to see him
But he swims around in my Dm’s
Everyday and the weekends
What is it about him
That I cannot live without him
My shorty has some cloutin’
I run over like a fountain
Knows how to run the lines
Takes me there every time
Shy but unafraid
Makes me want to get laid
Saturday night is when we freakin’
Couldn’t wait for the weekend
Pop a bottle and sippin
Puddle on the floor cause I’m drippin
Lick, lick slurp it up
it’s that time we gonna fuck
I love the taste of me on his lips
He knows I love the taste of his dick
Slip, dip and ride on it
Slap that ass and stay right on it
You never knew what country I’m from
Dick so good I’m speaking in tongues
You move to the left
Shimmy to the right
Grab my hair
Hold on tight
I’m a Capricorn son
Let me school you
We keep climbing to the sun
This is no wham bam and then you through
You feel that grip
My pussy got the Midas touch
You better think of something else
You better not bust that nut
There it goes
I am so close
Grab my neck ,
squeeze my throat
Came and wiped out
Like a hurricane hit my house
Your mouth took possession of mine
Stop teasing me,,,your mine
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