Check out my, check out my, check out my veins
I been working, put em up, put em up
Put a blunt in the sky if you still swerving, bitch back it Up, back it up, throw that ass back like we still f*cking, Ain't nothing wrong with, it's nothing wrong with, it's Nothing
Wrong with
Oils and lotion and fragrance, picking your poison With patience, see the look in your eyes get asian
We should inspire to thong and laced by the end of
The night, you right, we just getting started
So take off your coat and shoes and socks and
Soak I. The sud filled gardens, what's more alluring Than soft inviting skin shining off of those city lights, Shea butter, if I don't help rub it in, can't be much that I'm doing right I'm
Thinking about what you liking, thinking about your Bite and movment in real dim light I
Won't let you out my sight is, more I can say with my Bed than my words
Expressing my sentiments digging a curve
No acting just acting on every urge
You open and willing I'm just at a service, so
Please don't disturb this, it's socks on the doors
And hollow floors, hear this while she take dick
Check it out, check it out
Check out my veins all been working, bitch put em up, Put em up, put a blunt in the sky if you still swerving
Bitch back it up, back it up, throw that ass back like we Still f*cking, ain't nothing
Wrong with, it's nothing wrong with
I won't leave like strong winds in autumn, these cards
Up my sleeve, it's two hearts no bottom, this love shit is Deep and costly but priceless it's nights at your feet, love there's no peace
I won't leave like strong winds in autumn, these cards
Up my sleeve, it's two hearts no bottom, this love shit is Deep and
Costly but priceless, it's nights at your feet, love this New peace, check it out
Check em out, check out my veins all been working, Put em up, put em up
Put a blunt in the sky if you still swerving
Bitch back it up, back it up, throw that ass back like
We still f*cking, ain't nothing wrong with, it's nothing Wrong with, it's nothing wrong with
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Check out my, check out my, check out my veins
I been working, put em up, put em up
Put a blunt in the sky if you still swerving, bitch back it Up, back it up, throw that ass back like we still f*cking, Ain't nothing wrong with, it's nothing wrong with, it's Nothing
Wrong with
Oils and lotion and fragrance, picking your poison With patience, see the look in your eyes get asian
We should inspire to thong and laced by the end of
The night, you right, we just getting started
So take off your coat and shoes and socks and
Soak I. The sud filled gardens, what's more alluring Than soft inviting skin shining off of those city lights, Shea butter, if I don't help rub it in, can't be much that I'm doing right I'm
Thinking about what you liking, thinking about your Bite and movment in real dim light I
Won't let you out my sight is, more I can say with my Bed than my words
Expressing my sentiments digging a curve
No acting just acting on every urge
You open and willing I'm just at a service, so
Please don't disturb this, it's socks on the doors
And hollow floors, hear this while she take dick
Check it out, check it out
Check out my veins all been working, bitch put em up, Put em up, put a blunt in the sky if you still swerving
Bitch back it up, back it up, throw that ass back like we Still f*cking, ain't nothing
Wrong with, it's nothing wrong with
I won't leave like strong winds in autumn, these cards
Up my sleeve, it's two hearts no bottom, this love shit is Deep and costly but priceless it's nights at your feet, love there's no peace
I won't leave like strong winds in autumn, these cards
Up my sleeve, it's two hearts no bottom, this love shit is Deep and
Costly but priceless, it's nights at your feet, love this New peace, check it out
Check em out, check out my veins all been working, Put em up, put em up
Put a blunt in the sky if you still swerving
Bitch back it up, back it up, throw that ass back like
We still f*cking, ain't nothing wrong with, it's nothing Wrong with, it's nothing wrong with
I been working, put em up, put em up
Put a blunt in the sky if you still swerving, bitch back it Up, back it up, throw that ass back like we still f*cking, Ain't nothing wrong with, it's nothing wrong with, it's Nothing
Wrong with
Oils and lotion and fragrance, picking your poison With patience, see the look in your eyes get asian
We should inspire to thong and laced by the end of
The night, you right, we just getting started
So take off your coat and shoes and socks and
Soak I. The sud filled gardens, what's more alluring Than soft inviting skin shining off of those city lights, Shea butter, if I don't help rub it in, can't be much that I'm doing right I'm
Thinking about what you liking, thinking about your Bite and movment in real dim light I
Won't let you out my sight is, more I can say with my Bed than my words
Expressing my sentiments digging a curve
No acting just acting on every urge
You open and willing I'm just at a service, so
Please don't disturb this, it's socks on the doors
And hollow floors, hear this while she take dick
Check it out, check it out
Check out my veins all been working, bitch put em up, Put em up, put a blunt in the sky if you still swerving
Bitch back it up, back it up, throw that ass back like we Still f*cking, ain't nothing
Wrong with, it's nothing wrong with
I won't leave like strong winds in autumn, these cards
Up my sleeve, it's two hearts no bottom, this love shit is Deep and costly but priceless it's nights at your feet, love there's no peace
I won't leave like strong winds in autumn, these cards
Up my sleeve, it's two hearts no bottom, this love shit is Deep and
Costly but priceless, it's nights at your feet, love this New peace, check it out
Check em out, check out my veins all been working, Put em up, put em up
Put a blunt in the sky if you still swerving
Bitch back it up, back it up, throw that ass back like
We still f*cking, ain't nothing wrong with, it's nothing Wrong with, it's nothing wrong with
Writer: Anthony Simmons
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