GLTTR
Lyrics
I freestyle a love note with my tongue on your neck
Glitter on my lips
By the time I'm done
That smells like your skin
Take a swim in your eyes
My hands
Try to massage the tired out of your thighs
You dress up like that for me
Let me help you treat yourself
For all the hard work you've been putting in
Since you like both
I put on a show
Switching between aggression and tenderness
Hand on your throat
Kissing you like waves meet the coast
I know
The road to success
Taking its toll
On you
But those new nails looking good
Ass jiggle like it should
Your energy tonight feels like
Shared laughs set to harp strings
Room smells nice
Got lotion on
Make my hands glide
From your
Smile to your feet
Through a field of flowers
Looking like a
Free range
Home made
Menu here
Season based
Meal
Why you got that top on still
Those moans that slip
When I kiss your breasts
Got my rock on
Back of my mind
Wanna rock your shit
Ain't time to get my rocks off still
Rubbing you down feels like having a sunset to myself
Skin warm as the last day of summer
I wanna bathe you in adoration and positive affirmations
I like to tease til you undress yourself and your voice starts shakin'
Got that WAP
Wet from anticipation
Here, you gotta get your soul naked
Made a playlist for us to play in
My tongue sends your pussy postcards from your toes
Like they're foreign locations
You knew what kind of party this was when I came in
Move your weight over to one side
So I can smack that ass while I bury my face in
I like thighs with the little give to em
Like they're making donations
You look fine as hell
Make me want to sit down
Watch you play with yourself
Love to hit it from the back
It's so fat
You need your own Bible belt
Lost track of time on purpose
Fall deep in you
Hands gripping, squeezing you
Give you all my attention cause you deserve it
Soaking wet and picture perfect
When I smell you on my shirt in the morning
The photographic memories are gonna resurface
Grip right like the secret service
Way you twerk on it
Looks like you rehearsed it
Makes me want to stay inside
Like I got nervous
Fuckin you feels like a wet dream
I promise not to get it on your sheets
Just tell me where to aim
Cause I aim to please
Had such a good time
I don't mind
Taking my shipmates with me
Talk your shit
Don't moderate your speech
You won't have any presidential debate from me
Catch me in your comment section
It's the everything for me
Writer(s): Sergio Ramos-Valverde
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
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