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Masochistic Beauty
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Marvin Gaye
Marvin Gaye
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marvin Gaye
Marvin Gaye
Composer
Gordon Banks
Gordon Banks
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Marvin Gaye
Marvin Gaye
Producer
Gordon Banks
Gordon Banks
Producer
Harvey Fuqua
Harvey Fuqua
Producer

Lyrics

Get your ass in gear Come closer here See your passion sweat Now is it wet? I'll jam you 'til you faint You're no saint I'll rock you 'til your sore Like a whore Forget that closet scene I'm so mean I'll throw you on the floor Like before You say it's not your thing But still you come You say you hate my guts Still want some You silly little freak Tryin' to rise The devil's strong in you It's in your eyes The thing that's deep in you You can't resist I'm gonna tie you up and have my wish You do not understand but still you love The way you worship it is all your thinking of Everybody knows the thing you love While you're on your knees Raise your dress above. Get down... ...Shut up You nasty little slave, kiss my feet Put your face right here and start to eat Get down... Shut up... Get down... Get up! If you do it right, you get the pipe And if you do it wrong, I'll spank you long I love you, my masochistic beauty I love you, I love your booty I love it, my masochistic beauty... Yes I love you, I love your booty And it's my duty to spank your booty And it my duty to spank your booty It's my duty To spank your booty I love you Got to learn Shutup! Get down Get up Get down Get up I know about your thing You hate yourself You selfish little bitch You're in poor health I'll use you till you moan And cry so hard Your guilt becomes your key To turn to God Although I am a part of this Like you I am a master man With work to do You must obey my will Or face my rod 'Cause if you can't for me You can't for God Get down Get up! Get down Get up! Bitch, are you coming? Get down Deception is your game You've been had All your men are glad And you are sad Most of them were rich But you are poor Yet you take their cum For nothing more Seems that you're delighted To fuck fate You're looking for a way To close the gate The things you know you Should you never do Despite all the pain It takes you through
Writer(s): Marvin Gaye, Gordon Banks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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