by Ebony Jones

You, me, we, one
Bodies connecting, and itís you Iím touching
No one to disturb this groove
Itís funny how you put me in the mood
First talking, then kissing, next touching, now what?
We havenít know each other long to say love, but it feels so good
My body wanting more, I pull you closer as you take in all of me
Knowing where to go, what to do, I except.
Donít stopÖ.
Hold up, who am I kidding; Iím a freak and want my way
Lay your ass down and let momma take ova
Doin my thing, making YOU want more, beggin me not to stop,
Yeah I bet you thought you were dealin with a rookie huh
Nah donít run, you said you can handle it, yet here you are lookin more femme then me
Yeah I flipped your ass and what, what are you going to do to stop me
Nothing, cause I runnin this domain
Stud? Naw baby, all femme, just aggressive, and want what I want when I want it
Legs shaking, teeth grittiní, naw let it out, cause Iím not letting up, show me my props cause Iím that bitch, that made you cum.

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