Eh look Ye ain't gotta show me ur spot cuz ima find it tonight I got every wine that you like a lil brian mcknight Step out let me see that vicki secret design in the light Ima do sum shit wit my hands and send ur mind in the flight Turn ur phone off, you gon have the time of ur life Besides, you dont get no service when we climbin them heights Lets take off, I got some 1st class shit for that gorgeous ass That make you lay over other men get you boarding pass I kiss you from ur big toe to ur hips though To ur waist and ur belly button to ur lips slow Cuz im into you, I want to interview every inch of you Release all the tension niggas dont pay attention to Rub between ur thighs jus to make ur knees shake Then kiss you on ur ankle cuz I love the way your feet shake With your purple toe nails, you work it so well Its the perfect show cuz we ain't close them curtains oh well Let them haters watch they can take votes And let them neighbours watch they can take notes
Baby we gon turn the lights down low We ain't gotta rush lets get lost in every touch Baby we ain't got nowhere to go I want you to count every kiss from my lips on your hips Now move it nice and slow And ima make my way down you jus gotta lay down Baby let me take control When it seem the world movin to fast let me get that [slow motion(x8)]
You can get it somethin polite or have it rough as you like Im slow grind mode, so blind folds wit buckets of ice How you want it baby, eye contact, and hand grippin Or me in it like a mechanic fixin a transmission Uh ugh, thats head first in the hood could be your red skirt Now spread it out real good until them legs hurt Ankle grippin, changin position Hangin off the edge of the bed but ain't no slippin I got you You start cummin, I jump up out it jus to watch you Now turn that ass over and come here cuz im not through Arch it up I kiss the smile on ur back Lift you from bed to the wall way down the hall in the back All way down to the desk in my office on some principal shit Bumpin the computer turnin on instrumentals and shit And then you stop, I tell you it ain't nuttin wrong bout it When we finish im gon make a song out it
Baby we gon turn the lights down low We ain't gotta rush lets get lost in every touch Baby we ain't got nowhere to go I want you to count every kiss from my lips on your hips Now move it nice and slow And ima make my way down you jus gotta lay down Baby let me take control When it seem the world movin to fast let me get that [slow motion(x16)]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
