I think me and him had morning sex in another lifetime 'cuz this is sounding all too familiar, mmhmm. Ladies, the lyrics are worth reading lol. I feel like I need a cigarette and I don't even smoke. Handle it yall, and have a wonderful weekend!
"Baby you summertime fine, I'll let you get on top
I'll be the underline I'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime
You fine as hell
I guess I met you for a reason only time could tell, but well
I'm wondering what type of shit you on
Do you like the finer things or are you a simple women?
Would you drink with a nigga, do you smoke weed?
Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, I used to blow tress
Getting lifted
I quit the shit, I might get high with you
It's only fitting cause I'm looking super fly with you
I fly with you, powerful, you do something to me
Cause girl I caught the vibez like you threw something to me-so I threw em' back
Now all my niggaz hollering "who is that? -Oh boy she bad nigga, what chu bout to do with that? "
I fein'n take you home sip a little Patron now we zoning
Baby you so fine
Ay can I hit it I the morning?
Can I hit it in the morning?
Can I hit it in the morning?
The sun rising while you moaning
Can I hit it in the morning?
Can I hit it in the morning?
Can I hit it in the morning?
The sun rising while you moaning
Yea, yea now are you shy or is you freaky lady?
Are you shallow cause if not I'll take it deeper baby
Tell me what turns you on
You like the slow songs?
You like some candles lite?
That ain't really my style
But see I planned a trip
And yea we both cumin
Just tell me how you want it
I give it to you like I owe you something-when I'm on it, on it like my job
I'm hoping I confess
This life gets hard I can take away your stress if you let me
You knew just what this was when you met me
So let your guard down girl
I'll take your bra down girl and undress ya
Real slow yea I'll make you feel special
I can feel your heart beating fast
From the passion, ya hands reaching for the sheets to grab
And now ya leaking, freaking ain't no speakin but ya moaning!
Ya so fine I got to give it to you
Now can I hit it I the morning?
Can I hit it in the morning?
Can I hit it in the morning?
The sun rising while you moaning
So can I hit it in the morning?
Can I hit it in the morning?
Ay can I hit it in the morning?
The sun rising while you moaning
I got a slight obsession-of watch your face while ya moaning
Do you like caressin or do you like aggression?
You the fighting, wrestling, biting pillows
Do you want it in the dark or while the lights is still on?
I'm fantasizing in my mind bout how your body feel
While we sweating you drippin wet from what your body spill
Now if your nervous and hesitant just let it go
See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows
That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, God bless your every angle
Got a nigga tangle in your spider web
I'm doing shit I never might of did
And I ain't stopping baby even if the light is red
Your body's right as rain
So where the hydroplane
That ass is fat baby ain't no way to hide your frame
Thank God I found you
Just holla when you want it
Cause girl your so thorough
Now can I hit it I the morning?
Can I hit it in the morning?
Can I hit it in the morning?
The sun rising while you moaning
Can I hit it in the morning?
Can I hit it in the morning?"
Friday, November 12, 2010
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