Loquacious - Music to Fuck to

I just can't help myself
Starring at your beauty
And your booty, girl truly
Can't keep my hands to myself
Turn the lights down low
Feel this with your eyes closed and
I just wanna help myself
When you lay down, face down
And pop that thang out
Then arch that frame wow
I gotta get a taste
Wrap my arms around your legs now
You'll never get away where you going
The way I want you girl I can't control it
I'm fuckin starving when I start to eat it
I'm Sure you noticed that jello pudding that macaroni all up in the pot
It gets me going
I'm zoning
Let me lay down and you climb
And turn round and call me the 6 you be the nine
That tingle all through your spine
You really start to unwind
You All mine
In vice verse these feelings gotta put em in a verse
This is not to make love to
That's not to say ion love you
Never put another one above you
Giving you my all cause I trust you
Don't forget the balls when you suck boo
Finna get up in them walls no rush to
Dr Dre snoop I just wanna fuck you
Just a lil bit of music we can fuck to

Baby this is not a love song
No love, no love
This is music just to fuck on
Eat it up, beat it up
Put a lil 2Pac on
All eyez on me
Playing what yo phone number
Lookin real good in her birthday suit
Baby this is not a love song
No love, no love
This is music just to fuck on
Eat it up, beat it up
Put a lil 2Pac on
All eyez on me
Playing what yo phone number
Lookin real good in her birthday suit

Pick up the pace
My feet is in place
Ready for this dive in
Hold on embrace
How your pussy wrap around it
My dick is drowning
Legs wrapped around
Really pull a nigga all in
Balls deep we ain't worried bout sleep
Give a fuck about neighbors girl go head and scream
Gotta make the pussy squirt give a fuck about the sheets
Baby sucking on them titties use a lil bit of teeth
You a lot abit of freak
You something that's unique
Love losing yo breath with a lil bit of choking
Trying not to cum is all nigga hoping
Lay me on my back such a ridah how you rode em
Put on young jeezy I'm a tear up
They can hear you in the heavens when I beat it up
Take it out and taste you make me fall in love
When doggystyle come on girl you kno what's up
This is not to make love to
That's not to say ion love you
Never put another one above you
Giving you my all cause I trust you
Don't forget the balls when you suck boo
Finna get up in them walls no rush to
Dr dre snoop I just wanna fuck you
Just a lil bit of music we can fuck to

Baby this is not a love song
No love, no love
This is music just to fuck on
Eat it up, beat it up
Put a lil 2Pac on
All eyez on me
Playing what yo phone number
Lookin real good in her birthday suit
Baby this is not a love song
No love, no love
This is music just to fuck on
Eat it up, beat it up
Put a lil 2Pac on
All eyez on me
Playing what yo phone number
Lookin real good in her birthday suit

Written by:
Chris Pollard

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