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by Willie L. Green



Hey sweet thang I can't even lie to you
What's on my mind is spending time with you
In a bed built for two
Taste your bliss as you drink mine
It's like sipping an old fine wine
What do I do, it's all on you
Call it,  I'll do it boo
Kiss your collar, lick your neck
Mmmmm! That sweet ass I must caress
Dark and lovely sweet chocolate mint
Damn it just don't make no sense
Heard you got a man, but he ain't shit
Only good for those dead presidents
Now see me, - I'm like a fist full of desire
So hot cuz you on fire
What do I do, it's all on you
Call it,  I'll do it boo
Kiss your collar bone, lick your neck
Ooooooh! That firm ass I must caress
Give me a moment, just a second to think
Just stand there and let me imagine
Making love to you on a bear skin rug
In front of a fire in a candle lit log cabin
What do I do, it's all on you
Call it and you got it boo
Kiss your collar bone, lick your neck
Your fine ass, I must caress
Pull into the drive
Get almond eyes and sexy thighs
Who ordered the shake with a side order of fries
What we gonna do, it's all you
You call it boo
Kiss your collar bone, lick your neck
Mm! Mm! Mm! Girl!
That sexy ass  I'm gone caress (can you feel me)


Untitled by Willie L. Green

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