you, I need you. I will make your life complete, just sit back and have a seat, let my lips just touch your lips,then I'll move down to your hips. I
warm (ho ho) this winter Each time your lips touch mine They taste like sparkling wine I feel so warm and loved Just cause I love you so It's cosy in your
But your no damn good for me She came at me in sections With the eyes of desire I fell trapped into her Web of sin A touch, a kiss A whisper
honey But your no damn good for me She came at me in sections With the eyes of desire I fell trapped into her Web of sin A touch, a kiss A whisper of
's so new So inviting so exciting Whenever your near I hear a symphony A tender melody Pulling me closer, closer to your arms Then suddenly your lips are touching
play it off I?m thinking about you all day long And I can?t wait for shorty to come through From your lips and back up to your eyes My hands on your
neck and the way you touching on me makes my whole body wet. [J. Holiday:] Girl change into that victoria secret thang that I like alright ok tonight your havin me your
'm just a kid, ever tell me what this is I see you shake, I see you moan, everytime I touch ya lips You grab my hand, run your fingers through my hair
Come to me You're a beauty with your Louis and Gucci Baby girl I don't wanna be your man, but let me just write my number on your hand At the party with
can't separate us We fit together I can feel you comin' closer Dancin' in the dark (Dancin' in the dark) I touch your lips and kiss your shoulders Send a letter to your
, that's hot It's tasty It's like a cupcake It's cotton candy It melts in your mouth And lately I've been getting hunger pains When you lick your lips
i needed to touch your lips with the nail in my heart the night that you caught me my coffin did walk i fell at your mercy i fell in your grave meccamputechture
get your ass deep, don't get your ass deep. GROVE street, BLOOD we two deep Don't get your ass deep, don't get your ass deep. [Verse 1: YG Hootie] Too
Your Eyes On Paper Keep Your Eyes On Pape Keep-Keep Your Mind On Paper Keep Your Mind On Paper Keep-Keep Your Eyes Keep Your Eyes Keep-Keep Your Eyes
uppin my lead with each line ya dreams of touching me flee my speech hit, like the stuckiest weed where we? have you stuck in your seat, you bare breathe
. or dress me in your favorite clothes, kill me with your favorite comb and then just show me out. touch me with your fingers on your lips when the alarm
Casted out I'm watching your eyes Casting out my visions of nine Blacking out Casted out I'm watching your eyes bleed dry Touch with frustrated lips
) Swing your hips when you're walkin', let down you're hurr (let down your hurr) I like the way you do that right thurr (right thurr) Lick your lips when