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Yeah, baby, thicken it up
We can take it real slow, we can quicken it up
I wanna witness you spilling your shit and picking it up
Take you to that special place so we can figure it out
And see how much of your body I can fit in my mouth
I reckon about three and a half pounds of soft tissue
Fully qualificationalised, it′s not an issue
Now your body has stabilised, the shot has hit you
Wobbly surfaces fucking up all your furnishes
Pulling down all your curtains and catering for your purposes
Sense of nervousness thanking me for my services
Happy with all your purchases, actually no alternative
Why would I, about how could I
It's your fault I′m checking you out with my good eye
Should I whisper something nasty in your ear?
I can hardly hear, baby, there's a party over here
I got a weakness, keep it discreet
Non-complicated, don't be sheepish
We both need this to get acquainted
I hit it better than ever, you better believe me
You′ll never get it this good ever again in your life
End of the day, want it by the end of the night
Let′s end on a high, no point pretending you won't
I know you will, your eyes say what your mouth won′t let you
Like if you say that I won't respect you
But I prefer directness
Come in her direction
She thought she heard erection
I said I stand erected
Said she′s hand selected
She said she's ambidextrous
Damn she had me glad that I was packing that protection
Any weather get her wetter when I tickle her treasure
Apply the pressure, give her pleasure like I ain′t even trying
Bigger measures, leather feather, always dressing impressive
Gotta confess it gets me going, yo I ain't even lying
She's down, she′s in
So I might just take her for a spin
She′s trim, she's sound
I might treat her to a night on the town
She′s bad, she's fine
And I wanna put it on her all the time
She′s mine, she's hood
I admit it, she makes me look good
Uh, I wanna beat it like it owes me something
And so I rush in with no discussion and blow the button
Pull the Persian from underneath you and draw the curtain
Fill the bath with the water and keep the candle burning
One splash of that hot wax and I was certain
I was getting numb from the pleasure but sure that I was hurting
Started pinching myself as she punched me in the belly
I′m already inebriated from all the rum and Henny
I wasn't ready, Miss Moneypenny give me a semi
So I poured a Remy, all wonky looking like Steve Buscemi
Belly up on the ferry, he's had enough already
She must really love him for what he is, he ain′t got a penny
Everybody′s a unit, together we are many
If it isn't being at one with it then it′s secondary
Machiavelli, petroleum jelly off the telly
It's incredibly necessary that I give it to Welly
She′s down, she's in
So I might just take her for a spin
She′s trim, she's sound
I might treat her to a night on the town
She's bad, she′s fine
And I wanna put it on her all the time
She′s mine, she's hood
I admit it, she makes me look good
We can take it real slow, we can quicken it up
I wanna witness you spilling your shit and picking it up
Take you to that special place so we can figure it out
And see how much of your body I can fit in my mouth
I reckon about three and a half pounds of soft tissue
Fully qualificationalised, it′s not an issue
Now your body has stabilised, the shot has hit you
Wobbly surfaces fucking up all your furnishes
Pulling down all your curtains and catering for your purposes
Sense of nervousness thanking me for my services
Happy with all your purchases, actually no alternative
Why would I, about how could I
It's your fault I′m checking you out with my good eye
Should I whisper something nasty in your ear?
I can hardly hear, baby, there's a party over here
I got a weakness, keep it discreet
Non-complicated, don't be sheepish
We both need this to get acquainted
I hit it better than ever, you better believe me
You′ll never get it this good ever again in your life
End of the day, want it by the end of the night
Let′s end on a high, no point pretending you won't
I know you will, your eyes say what your mouth won′t let you
Like if you say that I won't respect you
But I prefer directness
Come in her direction
She thought she heard erection
I said I stand erected
Said she′s hand selected
She said she's ambidextrous
Damn she had me glad that I was packing that protection
Any weather get her wetter when I tickle her treasure
Apply the pressure, give her pleasure like I ain′t even trying
Bigger measures, leather feather, always dressing impressive
Gotta confess it gets me going, yo I ain't even lying
She's down, she′s in
So I might just take her for a spin
She′s trim, she's sound
I might treat her to a night on the town
She′s bad, she's fine
And I wanna put it on her all the time
She′s mine, she's hood
I admit it, she makes me look good
Uh, I wanna beat it like it owes me something
And so I rush in with no discussion and blow the button
Pull the Persian from underneath you and draw the curtain
Fill the bath with the water and keep the candle burning
One splash of that hot wax and I was certain
I was getting numb from the pleasure but sure that I was hurting
Started pinching myself as she punched me in the belly
I′m already inebriated from all the rum and Henny
I wasn't ready, Miss Moneypenny give me a semi
So I poured a Remy, all wonky looking like Steve Buscemi
Belly up on the ferry, he's had enough already
She must really love him for what he is, he ain′t got a penny
Everybody′s a unit, together we are many
If it isn't being at one with it then it′s secondary
Machiavelli, petroleum jelly off the telly
It's incredibly necessary that I give it to Welly
She′s down, she's in
So I might just take her for a spin
She′s trim, she's sound
I might treat her to a night on the town
She's bad, she′s fine
And I wanna put it on her all the time
She′s mine, she's hood
I admit it, she makes me look good
Writer(s): David James Pilcher, Andrew Lawrence Philip Pittas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

