Trillingly,
I uncork some wine...dabble a lil blunt...grab a book to read...and make my baby some lunch
we chill...mortal kombat on his brain...however, i'm reading a steamy novel and tryna get dat brain
he...so sweet...ask me what i'm doin...i say...mama need a lil lovin...how you movin?
so we rush...the play...i'm givin him the deets...he know mama keep a tidy kitchen...so he ain't afraid to eat
i'm thinkin he a lil too tough...but really he tough enough...I'm mesmerized by the heart...and he takin me through the nut...the hut...the one two three...gut...oooohhhh boy show me ya gun
well, dis is me...tryna ride him...he know his old lady a lil lucy...he don't give a fuck...he love
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