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INTERPRÉTATION
Cash Cobain
Cash Cobain
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Cashmere Small
Cashmere Small
Paroles/Composition
James McKinley Horton
James McKinley Horton
Paroles/Composition
Broomfield Ronnie E
Broomfield Ronnie E
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Cash Cobain
Cash Cobain
Production
Anthony Kilhoffer
Anthony Kilhoffer
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

Yeah, I know, know, know I wanna lay you on your back to watch you stare I wanna grip you by your neck, pull on your hair I wanna make you say "Don't stop, keep it right there," mm I want you screaming while your legs up in the air I want you fiending, make a mess, no I don't care I wanna tie you up, no, I'm not playing fair mm mmm I wanna leave it in so I can make you cum I wanna leave it in so I can make a son I wanna fuck you from night until the sun comes up You know, know, know I wanna beat it up just like it was a drum I wanna eat it like it was my lunch Know what you needed, I know what you want Yeah I know, know, know I wanna lay you on your back to watch you stare I wanna grip you by your neck, pull on your hair I wanna make you say "Don't stop, keep it right there," mm I want you screaming while your legs up in the air I want you fiending, make a mess, no I don't care I wanna tie you up, no, I'm not playing fair, mm That boy ain't know what to do mmm Now his time up Mi a give it to you I beg you a fuck Belly flat belly mark up Big fat cocky make ya pussy cock up Me a give it to you I beg you a fuck no no And ima give you all my love no no I wanna lay you on your back to watch you stare I wanna grip you by your neck, pull on your hair I wanna make you say "Don't stop, keep it right there," mm I want you screaming while your legs up in the air I want you fiending, make a mess, no I don't care I wanna tie you up, no, I'm not playing fair, mm mmm
Writer(s): Cashmere Small, James Mckinley Horton, Ronnie Broomfield Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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