(Not to boost your ego or anything but you already know this song is about you)
Endless love making to that new Frank Ocean
Nights on repeat when we're sweating and moaning
Silk sheets and the walls as our audience
Looking upon our naked bodies while fuckin’
I love the soft touch of your lips and
Your rough grip on my hips pulling me closer
(Here we are in a comfy bed and your beautiful ass
'Cause on the real this is where it's at just, come here)
Lemme give you one more for the road
Before you head of on the road
I dont wanna see you go, lemme give ya
From the bed to the shower we go
In and out with passionate strokes
With your lips pressed around my wetness
Wrap your tongue around my soul til I'm breathless
I love the soft touch of your lips
And your rough grip on my hips pulling me closer
(Your iPhone keeps buzzin, everyone wants you
But your mine for the moment)
Lemme give you one more for the road
Before you head of on the road
I dont wanna see you go, lemme give ya
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