Lyrics:
friends the truth, qualified maaaasssuuuuugggee,
She rub your body down, know you like you sound I can see your smile,
You with it, come get it, don't play
Get down, uhh, hit me hard
(Maybe it'll rub off)
This feeling that we got
(Maybe it'll rub off)
Just might decide to get hot
(Maybe it'll rub off)
givin' lovin' on me, yeah
Each and every time you rub your fingers down my spine
You send chills through my body and you blow my mind
(Blow my mind)
a booth in a diner,
Waiting for someone to take her order,
Waiting for someone to come and sit down.
She rubs the smudge off the photograph, puts it
on me, yeah
Each and every time you rub your fingers down my spine
You send chills through my body and you blow my mind
(Blow my mind)
And I bet you
gotta rub me down
Skin too damn soft, gotta rub me down
New games you play it I ride
Come quick you know it's that time
Kiss it come get it tonight
Take
Everyone knows how that deer feels
over mountains and valleys and rivers and fields.
He paws the ground and rubs down a tree
He's heartbroke
You make the sweetest sound.
Smack it up!
Rub it down.
Funk Hot.
Dirty sex.
From slow to the max.
Baby make that booty flex!
You’re so hot.
Crawl
Sarah
See you later
Baby just take it off and let me rub your back
(Lemme rub you down)
Let me take you to that place there won't be any turning back
Oou
fuck with me, eat them for lunch
Babygirl wanna be a freak but never wanna flirt
Said she want me in her shirt so I'm gonna rub it now
Rub it down like
nasty man
Dem haffi dead
(Two man) Hitch up on an rub up on
An lay down inna bed
Hug up on another
Anna feel up leg
Send fi di matic an
Di
not it"
But not this man, he's got the right potion
Baby, rub it down and make it smooth like lotion
Yeah, the ritual highway to heaven
From seven
November, this ain't Thanksgivin
You aint Michael Bivins
Mack it up flip it, rub it down
Do me baby, I ain't down
My name ain't Tupac I don't "Get Around"
rub me down (Yeah, yeah)
Run me down
Run me down
Run me down
Okay, rub me down
Got the big CEO's and the taggies down
Did a show, sponsored
want from you right now
get ??? on a licorice stick
So I can rub you down girl
Bees got the honey
but I'm so sweet on you
I've got the munchies for you
November, this ain't Thanksgivin
You aint Michael Bivins
Mack it up flip it, rub it down
Do me baby, I ain't down
My name ain't Tupac I don't "Get Around"
always on her shit
Go head and rub me down and don’t you be scared to lick
I got that supernova
I got that take control
Only the bravest know
Go deeper
Can't come down, I'm too up
Drip my swag get newer
Newer
Newer
Rub me down like a buddha
Klay from trey, He's a shooter
Bitch I'm fly like super
Super
I start the day
Picture a house on fire
Inside
These guys, they try to put it out
I go down the stairs, rub my eyes and stand there
Wonder why
about Netflix on the sofa?
Me and you rollin' coast
How 'bout we take this up a notch
Imma pour you up a glass of potion, rub you down with lotion
Yeah okay
Yeah okay
Yeah okay
It's not jealousy Okay I wanna rub you down in Olay
Just want better life better days
Ain't fucking on thot thot no way
smoking
I'm In love with yo body wanna rub you down in lotion
All this Hennessy got me fucking with emotion
Needing you right now let's fuck around and make
off ya fingers
Make my body shiver
I got a hot mouth for that dick, rub you down
Gobble nuts, no one follows up
I'm about to make you cum
Turn my body
know the Same Gang and my Flava Unit too?"
I said, "You only knew the certain things I wanna do, do you?"
Rub ya down with warm Ice-T
make ya feel Bran
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