WhoCamille - Mowet

I keep a fresh garden salad so you know he gone toss me
I placed it on his mouth he dig me out as if he's flossing
He slurp me up like pasta cuz this pussy's very saucy
Then I glaze him with my frosting
Left his handsome face glossy
One thing you should know is WhoCamille is kinda nasty
I pushed him to the back of my throat without him asking
I'm catching my rhythm on my wig he is grabbing
Then I glanced up to his face, to make sure that he's watching
But his eyes were rolling to the back of him
I'm bout to wet up all his mattresses
I hope tonight he show me who the master is
And if he lay it down right I'll be back again (Again)
I'll be back again
Cuz low key fornicating is my favorite sin
He dancing with the devil you can call me Satan
So when I'm in that red dress don't keep me waiting (Waiting)
Cuz I'm impatient
It's on sight we don't do no conversation
Bouncing on his
Is my favorite sensation
It's amazing, it's amazing
Cuz I'm impatient
It's on sight we don't need no conversation
Grinding on his
Is my favorite stimulation
It's life changing, it's life changing
Ew, gross, that was out of pocket
But he takes me to the top so I ride him like a rocket
And we make sparks fly
Like a plug and a socket
You know we get it poppin
You know we get it poppin like
Champagne baby, champagne
Champagne baby, champagne
Champagne baby, champagne
Cuz I'm impatient
It's on sight we don't do no conversation
Bouncing on his
Is my favorite sensation
It's amazing, it's amazing
Cuz I'm impatient
It's on sight we don't need no conversation
Grinding on his
Is my favorite stimulation
It's life changing, it's life changing
Champagne baby, champagne
Champagne baby, champagne
Champagne baby, champagne
Champagne baby, champagne
Champagne baby, champagne
Champagne baby, champagne
We prefer Moet
Because it keep me mo'wet (Wet, wet)
It keep me mo'wet (Wet)
It keep me mo'wet (Wet)
It keep me mo'wet (Wet)
It keep me mo'wet

Written by:
Camille Freeman

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