DeLuxe F - Feel My Riddim

Well you done know
I wanna give you that
Ah ah ah ah ah
Wanna give you that
Ah ah ah ah ah
Wanna give you that
Ah ah ah ah ah
Wanna give you that
Ah ah
I want you to feel my riddim
Riddim
I want you to feel my riddim
Riddim
I want you to feel my riddim
Riddim
I want you to feel my riddim
Riddim
I want you to feel my riddim
We could do it to the kick or the bass
I just wah give you little taste
Yeh
You see that body that face
I can't let it go to waste
No
You see I like to flirt
When I touch that body deh
You must squirt
This time could be my last time
So I go hit that like it's my last time
Yeh
In the late night
In the day light
Set the mood right
Some candle light
Oh gosh
The parking tight
But it's just right
We could do it in the car back
In the car park
It's alright
I wanna give you that
Ah ah ah ah ah
Wanna give you that
Ah ah ah ah ah
Wanna give you that
Ah ah ah ah ah
Wanna give you that
Ah ah
I want you to feel my riddim
Riddim
I want you to feel my riddim
Riddim
I want you to feel my riddim
Riddim
I want you to feel my riddim
Riddim
I want you to feel my riddim
Tickle your clit
And you wetting the sheet
And I making you spit on it sit on it
Making you tic and ah toc on it
Loving the view
When you riding on top of it
Feeling I feeling
Drilling I drilling
Head to the ground
Send that to the ceiling
She like what I doing
I like when she screaming
Keeping it private like drug dealing
Yes it's a drug
And right now she's an addict
She calling me
The realest the baddest
She like it
She turn and look back at it
I like
When she turn and look back at it
Slide in like a custom fit
She come first and I never compete
Slam it to the riddim
Yeh
I drilling I drilling
I wanna give you that
Ah ah ah ah ah
Wanna give you that
Ah ah ah ah ah
Wanna give you that
Ah ah ah ah ah
Wanna give you that
Ah ah
I want you to feel my riddim
Riddim
I want you to feel my riddim
Riddim
I want you to feel my riddim
Riddim
I want you to feel my riddim
Riddim
I want you to feel my riddim
You see
I believe in living every day
Like it's my last and
If getting some of that
Is part of my last day
I go make the best out of it
You understand
Give it to her to the tempo
Hope you get the memo

Written by:
Dean Desiree

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