Lyrics:
We were chillin'
Then we had sex
In the kitchen
In the shower
In my bed
On the couch
We were chillin'
Then we had sex
In the kitchen
In
finger
Sowed up like a singer
Baa-by girl
I make every nigga irrelevant
I'm sex intelligent
[Chorus]
Sex Intelligent
Know how to work it right
Damn you were in my sex dreams (you were in my)
Doing really nasty things (you were in my dreams)
Damn you were in my sex dreams (you were in my)
Strippers are fuct, tweakers are fuct, your mom is fuct, and cocaine is fuct, your girlfriend is fuct, by my face shes fuct, by a dog shes fuct, by
Written by James Young
Lead Vocals by James Young
murolceS odrO suvoN sitpeoC tiunnA
What the devil's goin' on
Why don't your turn that music
Riding in the leer
With you by my side my dear
Of course sex is great
I'm sure everyone can relate
But this is more than just a fling
Your love is all I
Thotties that are always put down by these looking ass small dick NIGGAZ!
Yo
Make a sex tape and then be a Kardashian!
Make a sex tape and then be
All I need is Henny and sex
Henny Henny and sex
All You gotta do is text
And you know what's gonna happen next
Yeah that Henny and sex
All I need is
before 45 like Donald Glover
Revive me from the dirt, I'll recover
It's like a Nickelback cover
And I'm making all the noise cause I'm one hell of a lover
right here by my side
Girl me and you right here tonight (aye)
I wanna have sex (sex)
Sex in the morning, sex in the evening
Thinking bout sex
Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex
Sex
Let's talk about sex, talk about sex
Talk about sex, let's talk about it Cause
Maybe even if we don't love someone
We
you gat to give
I said love sex trips cash
Love sex trips cash
Love sex trips cash
Love sex trips cash
I said love sex trips cash
Love sex trips cash
you use
The stories that you say well they're
They're getting kinda grating
Sex
Is what we did best
Sex
When I'm lying on your chest
Sex
And I didn't
nic tylko
Ten sex on the beach
Bombę mam więc bombę mi lej
Nie zabronisz mi bo robię co chce
Za młody by żyć jak większość w Polsce
Sam jestem
Ain't shit changed, still bony, no bowflex
Googling some titties when my girl
Won't give me throat sex
(Swag) Stressing, strung out, kotex
Wishing I
feelin extra extraordinary freaky
And I know you hoes wanna roll with me
I shoot by the bar - place my order
Big baller orderin all that damn water
I head
Someone saw you
By the waterside.
Nothing you can do will change her.
This is not the time for secrets
Save your breath.
It's time
For sex
sheets
Baby, come over, take all of my tees
The ones I like most
The one that I got from that Nickelback show
And if it's fine by you
I'm 'a do what
Someone saw you
By the waterside.
Nothing you can do will change her.
This is not the time for secrets
Save your breath.
It's time
For sex
a Five Star stunner, she a Five Star stunner what you tryna hide
See my limo custom made by Ferrari
I tell em get it made just for me
Like my Lambo how it
smokin gas by the boatload
I fuck her, she hittin da vocals
She talk on my name for the promo
You watchin my face like a homo
I think I'm the shit just
to give up
You repeatedly suck
You in the league of a duck
You a measly schmuck
If you was speedily struck by a GMC truck
I wouldn't give one flying
ball, kay, broad, g'day!,
Now G'd afternoon, subhuman self, caught a splash of moon, got stupid felt
By the moon light, oh my passive wounds
They thrash
lying down by the fire
In a blanket your holding Sex appeal it's the parting of lips
Sex appeal it's getting to grips Sex appeal like the way that she
.jpg/300px-Sex_Gang_Children_(2006).jpg "Sex Gang Children")
Discuss these sex by nickelback Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In