Late check out at 2 but I gotta be gone by 1

It should be you instead of these words

Dats Rolling off my tongue

This is the morning after satisfaction

Happens

The evening came to together perfect like

We practiced that one huh

But Don't mind me….

I'm just your bodies fiddler

The original …areola nibbler

Bite marks on yo left cheek my signature

I'm giving you the perfect mix of passion And aggression

Every time that you walk past I get Aggressive

Turn a room into a praise and worship Session

Yo body is a blessing and I know Trojan Gone protect us

Shall we indulge again

Round 2 be like a synchronized swim

Like Mr . Brown I take you down before the Lights can dim

Don't worry

Don't worry about it

You can be my oochie Wally

I can be yo bang bang

And selfishly I think those pretty hands of Yours shouldn't touch nothing but me

Let me know when you get hungry

I'll hold that fork I'll feed ya

Must l forbid you ever use those hands to Touch a do

Speaking of hands if I can't touch you don't Need mine no mo

But if they say the cat got my tongue then That's true

My favorite meal is you with a side of fresh Fruit

I'm talking right there in the kitchen have You Masterfully positioned

Body soft as marshmallows,

And you taste magically delicious

To smell your fragrance should be sacred

Give Your last day of sight should be the Price to see you naked

I pay that price knowing I never see the sun Again

Cuz Memories of your silhouette might last A hundred years

Might last a hundred years

Don't worry

Don't worry about it

You can be my oochie Wally

I can be yo bang bang

Don't worry

Don't worry about it

You can be my oochie Wally

I can be yo bang bang

Late check out at 2 but I gotta be gone by 1

It should be you instead of these words

Dats Rolling off my tongue

This is the morning after satisfaction

Happens

The evening came to together perfect like We practiced that one huh