Slaytanic - She Wolf (Demon Beats Remix)

Sup mammy
It's Slaytanic
Demon Beats
Damn son
Who's this comin' our way?
She's got a walk that just took
Three my breath's away
She got mad drive
Queen of this hive
Wish I could rewind
A million times
She's got those bedroom eyes
And now she's walkin' up
Ain't got no drink in her hand
So I slide up, fill her up
And never remove my glance
From those big brown eyes
And now she's rubbin' on my thighs
Askin' if I wanna slide over to the dance floor
Now here we go
Mad moves grindin' me
She ain't loose
The tightest body that I've ever seen
A sex machine
She's my wolf and I can't wait
To take her to a more private scene
And get her filled up with kush smoke
Drink some champagne and make her cream
Over and over again
For days we ain't sleep
The day and night rider
Up to her tummy
Inside her
Yeah
That's my kind of girl right there
Yeah
This for the hotty
At the back of the club
Put your cup up and show me
That you still got some love
And we'll do mad shots
Till shit's about to get us all crazy
You're a She Wolf
More average
Than the rest of these ladies
And that's some real talk
You're truly the bomb
I'm thinkin' all about you
When I'm writing this song
Later tonight I'll bring you home
Get you oiled up
Wearing nothing but your thong
Cause I know you like it
When I rub your body
I ain't stoppin' till you cum three times
Got it?
Your lips are slippin' grippin' tight
I got my hands
On your titties and it's feelin' right
Now do that thing with your back
And let me fuck you slow deep and hard
Until my nuts begin to slap
The way you scream my name
Puts me in a trance
To think I'm up in you
After just one dance
Yeah
Let's have another drink
Cheers
To all the ladies out there
This for the hotty
At the back of the club
Put your cup up and show me
That you still got some love
And we'll do mad shots
Till shit's about to get us all crazy
You're a She Wolf
More average
Than the rest of these ladies
You know me
Come on and take a shot with me
Let's get drunk
And forget what all our problems might be
And for a moment
I'll take you to a place to hide
So we can see just how far
We can expand our minds
One thing leads to another
We gettin' freaky
Until we both pass out in bed
Naked and sticky
You've got that bomb ass shit
I need to proceed
When you bitin' your bottom lip
I get obscene
Just remember one thing hun
Before you leave
Here's my number
Call me next time you need
Call me tomorrow
Call me the next day
After laughter
Comes death and tears

Written by:
Mark Howitt

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