Kash Doll, Bryan Hamilton and TLG Deuce - MAKE LUV

(Yeah, Deuce)

Hey, bae (oh, yeah)
Listen (oh, yeah)
I know I said we was goin' out tonight
But when you walked in the room, my mind changed (we be makin' love, we be makin' love)
You see how I'm lookin' at you
I say we stay in, just make love 'til the sun come up (ah)
(Gangsta Grillz, you bastards) ayy

I want you to spell your name with your tongue on my chest (yeah)
Kiss me all on my neck, choke me, put me in check (ooh)
Rub them hands down my thighs, look at me in my eyes
Better grab a life vest before you dive 'cause I'm wet (uh)
Lay down on the bed and let me ride it from the front
Right now, I'm taking charge, you can look but don't touch (touch)
I feel it in my stomach, bae, you givin' me a rush (uh)
I'm telling you I love you, daddy, I'm 'bout to cum
You talkin' like you got the best head, let me see it (let me see it)
My eyes roll back, you like to moan while you eatin'
I squirted three times, you kept goin' like a demon
Damn, you 'bout to have me actin' up for no reason

Let's make love
Don't talk about it, be about it
Said you're ready, but I doubt it, come on
Let's make love
I'ma have you reminiscin'
'Bout the bedroom and the kitchen, we grown
Let's make love
Oh, gonna make, gonna make sweet love, yeah
Let's make love
Girl, I'm loving with intention
Let me push you to your limits, let's go (let's make love)

You know how to turn me on, shoot a text, talkin' reckless (yeah)
Bae, I need you to stand on what you sayin' in your message (uh-huh)
This ain't the bare minimum, tonight, I'm gettin' extra
We started on the couch and worked our way onto the dresser (yeah)
Your legs on my shoulders, my hands behind your neck, it ain't no runnin'
At the end of that pussy, how you feel it in your stomach?
Like to play with your emotions, got you cryin' while you cummin' (yeah)
Give you something to be crazy about, I don't be frontin' (not at all)
You gon' stop acting shy and put it on my face or what? (huh?)
Push my head down in it, tell me I ain't taste enough
Fall asleep, I'ma let that morning wood wake you up
Send that ass to work blushin' when we done makin' love (ah, yeah, yeah)

All night, we goin' off
Girl, I love to turn you on
Like Jodeci you got me freak'n you
Baby, I can drive you crazy
I'ma make you wanna tell somebody
My hands love caressin' on your body
I, mess around and make a baby

Let's make love
Don't talk about it, be about it
Said you're ready, but I doubt it, come on
Let's make love
I'ma have you reminiscin'
'Bout the bedroom and the kitchen, we grown
Let's make love (oh)
Oh, gonna make, gonna make sweet love, yeah
Let's make love
Girl, I'm loving with intention
Let me push you to your limits, let's go (let's make love)
(Gangsta Grizzillz)

It's crazy (we wanna make love, love, love)
I be callin' it "makin' love" to you (let's make love, love, babe)
But you be callin' it something else to me (oh, let's go, babe, let's make love)
Ah, we be makin' love (let's make love)
KD (we be makin' love, we be makin' love)
Let's make love

Written by:
Arkeisha Knight, Bryan Hamilton, David Jackson, Joseph Robinson

Publisher:
Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing

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