Schollar the Artist - Like We Grown Lyrics

Let me flip you over Imma rub on your back
Let me flip you over Imma rub on your back
Like to hear you holla when I do it like that
Let me flip it over like to hear you holla

Let me flip you over Imma rub on your back
Let me flip you over Imma rub on your back
Like to hear you holla when I do it like that
Let me flip it over like to hear you holla
tActing like we're grown
Acting like we're grown
Acting like we're grown
Acting like we're grown

You been waiting on it for long time
You my star baby imma let you shine
Fuck a moment baby imma take my time
Speed it up, stretch it out, dirty wind

Imma nibble on your ear uhh yeah
Imma lick you on your neck mmm yeah
Sweat dripping down your back ooo yeah
Make you moan everytime hmm yeah

We doing it like we are grown in this bitch
Sex on the ceiling and the floor in this bitch
I'll make love to you just call me boz2men
Lay it down on you then do it all again

I'm freaky you freaky we on one anotha
You pushing my head down up under the cover
This lethal weapon just call me Danny Glover
I'm freaking on you like you are my last lover

Let me flip you over Imma rub on your back
Let me flip you over Imma rub on your back
Like to hear you holla when I do it like that
Let me flip it over like to hear you holla

Let me flip you over Imma rub on your back
Let me flip you over Imma rub on your back
Like to hear you holla when I do it like that
Let me flip it over like to hear you holla

Acting like we're grown
Acting like we're grown
Acting like we're grown
Acting like we're grown

Pull it down. Let's go slow, wet it up, dip it low
Turn around. Back it up, don't you move, let it go
Touch it babe, scream it loud, on the floor, on the couch
Bring it here. Feel so soft. Get it on, let it out

I was waiting on you in the bedroom
Counting all the ways I could touch you
Fingertips, lips, and the tongue too
Leaking from anticipation ooh

When we make love never want it to stop
Rolling in the covers and you end up on top
Go a little slower gonna get every drop
Lick it just like it is a lollipop

Do me hard, Do me good
Do me just like you should
Make it loud, make it rough
Never gonna get enough

Dividing your legs call my your mathematician
Subtract your clothes a naked body collision
Add in Kama Sutra we changing positions
Then multiply our nocturnal emissions