Can I? can I? oh, come over and bend you over? We could do it all night, we could do it all night
You know I never sweat it, just a waste of time. You know I never rush it, baby, take your time. Fuck all that stress, tryna clear my mind. I'm tryin to fuck your pussy and fuck your mind. You know that she with me when she missin, dawg. I heard that you be cuffing like a prison yo. I don't be kickin game, I pull it to the side. Get a grip her hair, take her swingin right
Can I? can I, oh, come over and bend you over? We could do it all night, we could do it all night
I get em never cuff em up. Accustomed, not a customer. Know you gotta love em, press they buttons, never ask them not. Them all, this is like the mall closer. Shit, the more I miss you is the more I want ya. Baby come ride up on that roller coaster. I play the street, try to stay up off that wanted poster. Help me get my bread up, the first time that I met her. That pussy gettin wetter, wetter. That pussy like, cocaine, cocaine, cocaine. The pussy like cocaine, cocaine, cocaine
Can I? can I? oh, come over and bend you over? We could do it all night, we could do it all night
compositores: Karim Kharbouch
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