by SolePurpose

You had me speaking unheard of metaphors
Unable to take it all
Yet I still asked for more
Havin’ me in all kinds of positions
In the bedroom 
In the kitchen
On the floor
Standing up against the door
Spankin’ that ass 
Without me even havin’ to ask
Askin’ me questions that you already knew the answers to
Such as what you name was
Have you had enough?
Givin’ it to me slowly
Then again rough
Giving me more than a minute of your time
If this was a porno
This would be one that I’d have to rewind
And see that scene one last time
Tryin’ to speak 
Yet no words came out
So all that was left to do was shout
I must say that you’re the man
You did shyt to me that no one else can
Had my legs spread like I was cream cheese on a bagel
Had my ass in every thought of geometrical angle
Had me thinkin’ I saw fireworks
So I started singin’ the star spangled banner
I must say that you put that thang on me
And that this shyt goes down in history

Damn... by SolePurpose

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