Top Songs By Charlie Niklaas
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Carlos Abraham Contreras
Songwriter
Lyrics
Show up and quickly undress you
Baby no pido más
I like the way my tongue goes lower
Promise my nails' not sharp
The only cross I pray to
Are your naked and uncrossed thighs
Holy bread your wet tight pussy
Long live your lips, they seal my breath
Your ass got me screaming a foreign name
Your bed is the place for my sacred mess
Saying "aye, amen", "aye, amen"
And if I gotta sin, hope the hell suits well
When she's riding on me, it feels like gospel
There's no way that technique's from a house-raised girl
"Aye, amen", baby, "aye, amen"
Hold no grudge against me, father, I do care
If we do it on top, we still hold hands
Love her just like you wish, fuck the judgement day
"Aye, amen" baby, "aye, amen" baby, "aye, amen"
Writer(s): Carlos Abraham Contreras
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