キー: G# minor•
Verse 1
Watching,
holder off his shoulder
Fire in his eyes,hands getting bolder
Quiet,quiet
Dug him for his bank account,but really for
his private
Really wasn't into that
Laidback was his foreplay
All that was needed,needed was some
of that
Massaging on my temple
That a sisters into
You like the sound,I like
G#m
makin'it more
I fell for the rock and shore
G#m
Enough,he brought it close
so I could really see
Verse 2
Sweaty with lust and sweat
Creamy lava landed on my
skin and neck
Blended with my all day Chanel scent
Flip side,stomach meets sheets
He plows inside as if he's making beats
As if this year's harvest depended
Bendin'on it
Back on my back old fashioned is renewed
Red toenail polish on
whitewalls
Documenting this freaking,ahhhhh
Remember'
To thank him'
Later.
G#m
No,no,no,
No,no,no
I take charge of ship
Moving with my back and my hips
Like my ancestors did
Speaking the Bantu,Ranga and tonga
But I've gotta stop all
that to make it longer,
I put him to sleep
Feeling all proud like I did
something deep
Ain't really nothin'it's the
North Philly sister repin'hard like
G#m
me
But why do I feel so empty?
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