Come hang out at my place
Sun down on, Friday
All night got a playlist set
Stop by I know it’s wet
Come hang out at my place
Sun down on, Friday
All night got a playlist set
Stop by I know it’s wet
When you show up uninvited thats my favourite
Love the way you undress, entertain it
Always thinking about the stuff that we could try
As long as I could get a moment to Taste it
I
Try
Slide
My hands
All over you
I gotta
Try
Slide
My hands
All over you
When you come inside
Come hang out at my place
Sun down on, Friday
All night got a playlist set
Stop by I know it’s wet
Come hang out at my place
Sun down on, Friday
All night got a playlist set
Stop by I know it’s wet
Ima do thang with my tongue you like
Have you going crazy with your hands both tied
Ima make you finish before I even get inside
Got calling out to God like you’re begging for your life
Ima use teeth, know you love it when I bite
Hand around your neck like I’m tryna stop a fight
Focus on your body got me gripping up your thighs
I could feel you dripping got me waiting for the right
Moment
Then I own it
Neighbours call cops from the screaming and moaning
6 in the morning they knock on the door
Don’t give a f#ck baby gimme some more
Whatever you doing
Yeah baby don’t stop
I know its ur favourite when u be on top
Screams getting louder when i hit the spot
Iwant u to c#m that ain’t asking a lot
Come hang out at my place
Sun down on, Friday
All night got a playlist set
Stop by I know it’s wet
Come hang out at my place
Sun down on, Friday
All night got a playlist set
Stop by I know it’s wet
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