she says she wants it, but she's holding back
its less attractive when she starts pulling that
she should know by now my mouth isnt flowing rap
i see the god in her and i want to get to know more of that
when we're kissing
touching, mixing
she stops and makes a decision
on not doin what we need to finish
she talks and i listen
but my hormones are jumpin and twistin
but when we're on the phone...
she makes a list of her sexual desires and tellin me she's alone
making me hot like fire until i burn right down to my bone
then once it gets quiet, she likes to make little moans
and she can tell i cant take it by the crack of my tone
she giggles
and it annoys me alittle
she's playin me like a fiddle
this is love, not a riddle
she kills me cuz she knows she's the sh*t
she gives me that look with the smack of her lips
lips red like she gave a lolly pop a lick
i wanna just dive in for a kiss, but its too much of a risk
i dont know her intention
maybe this is a sign of prevention
but did i even mention
that this girl is god's top of the line invention?
she's so fly, she got the bird's attention
she got me on lockdown, like i got the life sentence
she so hot, when she pass by i be sweatin
she's fyne, she's openminded, she's intellectual
we've touched all levels except sexual
normally i dont got the time, but for her im flexible
just as long as her questions and favors are sensable
she says she wants it, but she's holding back
its less attractive when she starts pulling that
she should know by now my mouth isnt flowing rap
i see the god in her and i wanna get to know more of that
she must know what she's doing...
its less attractive when she starts pulling that
she should know by now my mouth isnt flowing rap
i see the god in her and i want to get to know more of that
when we're kissing
touching, mixing
she stops and makes a decision
on not doin what we need to finish
she talks and i listen
but my hormones are jumpin and twistin
but when we're on the phone...
she makes a list of her sexual desires and tellin me she's alone
making me hot like fire until i burn right down to my bone
then once it gets quiet, she likes to make little moans
and she can tell i cant take it by the crack of my tone
she giggles
and it annoys me alittle
she's playin me like a fiddle
this is love, not a riddle
she kills me cuz she knows she's the sh*t
she gives me that look with the smack of her lips
lips red like she gave a lolly pop a lick
i wanna just dive in for a kiss, but its too much of a risk
i dont know her intention
maybe this is a sign of prevention
but did i even mention
that this girl is god's top of the line invention?
she's so fly, she got the bird's attention
she got me on lockdown, like i got the life sentence
she so hot, when she pass by i be sweatin
she's fyne, she's openminded, she's intellectual
we've touched all levels except sexual
normally i dont got the time, but for her im flexible
just as long as her questions and favors are sensable
she says she wants it, but she's holding back
its less attractive when she starts pulling that
she should know by now my mouth isnt flowing rap
i see the god in her and i wanna get to know more of that
she must know what she's doing...