Cameron $wavey - RED ROOM (SLOWED)

To be honest, I was thinking bout you, baby
I was drinking bout you, baby
I was smoking bout you, baby
I was joking bout you, baby
That's a joke, you know I never ever play about you, baby
I can't play about my baby
I can't play with it, play with it
But her pussy, imma play with it
Lay in it
When I finish, want me lay in it
Stay in it
Got her wishing I could stay in it
Stay in it
This a quickie, this a quick one, quick one
Damn, I nutted in bout eight minutes
Bae, I'm tripping
But I'm back for the next round, next round
Ego bruised, I gotta flex now, flex now
You know I had to put my flex down, next round
You know I had to put my flex down in the next round
She say it's hot, I got her sweating now, it's a get down
Leaving hickies from the neck down, at your chest now
I'm going slow like I'm Ush, baby
Moaning loud, I tell her hush, baby
I'm going slow like I'm Ush, baby
Fuck a soda, you my crush, baby
Yeah
And can I take you to the bedroom where it's leg room
You won't even hit the headboard, girl it's head room
Music on, and the lights off, it's a red room
Every time I turn the pipe on, it's a wet room
Music on, and the lights off, it's a red room
Every time I turn the pipe on, it's a wet room
The way she pulling on my hair, I'm bout to lose a dread soon
When I eat it, she go crazy, she gon need her meds soon
I got lil shawty off tequila, we just came from Cancun's
Think she might need her a breather, she just laying there nude
Wonder why she fucking with me, cause I'm really that dude
Wonder why she fucking with me, cause I'm really that dude
That'll treat her how she want to be treated, and handled
Girl you know it ain't no drama, it's never a scandal
These niggas snitching like it's recess, they looking like Randall
Cause she gon come back for that dick, talking bout losing sandals
The way I'm playing with her clit, she be leaking a damn pool
I kiss her body from the head to the toes and her hands
Going on my body, trying to hold me, not trying to let go
She didn't wear no panties, was planning from get go
I think she plan on buying diapers, she telling me let it go
When I'm in it and I rub it, she sprinkle, the bed soak
I got another set of covers, so fuck it, bae let it go
We in the bedroom where it's leg room
You won't even hit the headboard, girl it's head room
Music on, and the lights off, it's a red room
Every time I turn the pipe on, it's a wet room
The way she pulling on my hair, I'm bout to-
When I eat it, she go crazy, she gon need her meds soon

Written by:
Kerole Jean Baptiste

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