Feelo Dez - Grown N Sexy

Yeah, yeah
Uh-huh
You already know what it is
Now, this is for the grown and sexy only
I'm talking 'bout up front, know what she want and how she want it
I'm calling all the hot and ready, lonely tenderonis
Issa vibe, hit my line, bet she text me when she horny
Let me own it 'til the morning
Hop on it 'til you moaning and yo' body weak and folding
Prolly think it's over, flip you over, then I goes in
With or without emotion
Fuck you slow to yo' song
Or love you long, time is frozen
Hold that pose for the moment
I switch gears and motorboat
Until I hear the ocean flowing
Oh, you soaking wet
Safe to say, yo' soul in check
No regrets
Any last requests before the stroke of death
You scratch my back, I choke yo' neck
Just focus on yo' breathe and
Sweat it out lil' baby, just sweat it out
Aye
I'll relieve yo' stress and the pressure, just let it out
Aye
You know we ain't done 'til you cum and I stretch it out
Aye
We might even cuddle up after I set it down
Unless you down for second round
Yeah
So tell me what's the move, bae
Honestly, I'm crushing I can tell you feel it too, bae
I can be your lover, your friend, or just yo' boo thang
I just need a sign, you know I can't read your mind
Shawty, we can speed it up, drive slow or just ride the wave
We can speed it up, drive slow or just ride the wave
We can speed it up, drive slow or just ride the wave
Just ride the wave
I can be your provider
Supplier of that fire and desire, take you higher
Then drop you off at work and scoop you first if you my rider
You fine, but I admire how you major like it's minor
Graduate and Imma' fly ya' to the Isles and retire
No holiday or plain occasion
I'm just tryna' make yo' every day a baecation
I ain't tryna' push your buttons, ain't no Playstation
If I got a good thing coming, I can stay patient
Hate to rush, but I can't waste my time on trial
If you tricking, I ain't simping, keep it pimping, not my style
Whatchu' figure, I'm just some typical nigga or one-dimensional scrub
As much as physical lust, we need unconditional love
I'm in the middle, stuck
I love a little rough
I like the simple stuff
Just lift me up
I'll send forget-me-nots and proper pick-me-ups
But if it's iffy, I hit the quickie and giddy up
And if it's meant to be, she'll hit me up
Hello
Yeah
So tell me what's the move, bae
Honestly, I'm crushing I can tell you feel it too, bae
I can be your lover, your friend, or just yo' boo thang
I just need a sign, you know I can't read your mind
Shawty, we can speed it up, drive slow or just ride the wave
We can speed it up, drive slow or just ride the wave
We can speed it up, drive slow or just ride the wave
Just ride the wave
Hit me up

Written by:
DEZMON WEATHERS

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