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Cameron Grey - I Want It All With Meg Myers & Hucci
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Cameron Grey
Cameron Grey
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Cameron Grey
Cameron Grey
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I give her that vibe, she can't get nowhere else Cigarettes in the air, she touchin' herself Glass walls, top floor of the hotel Reoccurring dream that we both fell Me and her cool if we chillin' in hell Fixin' to fuck her, she fixin' to yell I wanna feel you, I want it all I wanna feel you, I want it all I want it all, I want it all I want it all (uh, uh, uh) I wanna feel you, I want it all I wanna feel you, I want it all (yeah) I give her that vibe, she can't get nowhere else Cigarettes in the air, she touchin' herself Glass walls, penthouse in the hotel Reoccurring dream that we both fell Me and her cool if we chillin' in hell She in Chinchilla, love white like Cartel (I want it all) Rippin' her fur, and she feelin' me swell Fixin' to fuck her, she fixin' to yell Fuck her like I just got outta the cell Both love the powder, no powder for sale Tony Montana the power for sale Givenchi tux I'ma cum on her veil (uh) She's high maintenance, got no patience Girl get naked, this is X-Rated Baby, I wanna touch you, I wanna breathe into your well See I gotta haunt you, I gotta bring you to my hell Baby, I wanna fuck you, I wanna feel you in my bones I'm gonna love you, I'm gonna tear into your soul I'm gonna fuck- I wanna feel you I want it all I wanna feel you (yeah, yeah) I want it all I think she wants it worse than I do Got her wetter than Kauai do Got her wetter than a hurricane on the bayou Got me thinkin' 'bout maybe sayin' I do Maybe I'm wrong, maybe I'm right When I'm inside you, baby, I'm gone Got her hands on the wall Rain runnin' down glass, heard her say "Baby, I wanna fuck you" I hear ya girl, I know it's true I feel the tension, it's overdue Let's do what we came to do Let's do what we came to do I ain't here to play games with you No, I ain't here to play games Homicide, she killin' me, so good she might be billin' me Mirrors on the ceilin' see, we should prolly film it, uh Homicide, she killin' me, so good, she might be billin' me Mirrors on the ceilin' see, we should prolly film it, uh
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