you're fast asleep I let my fingers do the walking I press record, I become a phene And no one else is watching I let my fingers do the walking I let my fingers
When it's late at night And you're fast asleep I let my fingers do the walking I press record I become a phene And no one else is watching I let my fingers
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Oh brother, now we're going undercover 'Cause she's more than just a lover to me Can't you see that there's a reason for this heresy and treason? It's
pink, don't waste it Mix up, grandma drank it, didn't taste it Now grandma sipping syrup leaning wasted Walking 'round fucked up twisting her finger
cautious or clever Whatever, you'll never find a dude with a better head game, and You can take that both ways You laughin? like I'm playin? wit your fingers
If God is a DJ Life is a dance floor You get what you're given It's all how you use it I've been the girl- middle finger in the air Unaffected by rumors
explain It pulls on strings like falling in love Instant love, instant love Only you asked to go lower And don't you just know it Dead fingers falls
{(Ahh) Who are the big one?} You only got one finger left And it's pointin' at the door And you're takin' for granted What the Lord's laid on the floor
a soaker I got to run my tongue cross your chest Or I can rub on your clit and just play with your neck And let me slide my finger in that pussy just
2 )Yung Berg Girl i wish i can paint a perfect picture put it in a frame throw a ring on ya finger and give you my last name pick a champagne pink tran
a hand C'mon and give yourself a hand I know your wife's uncle He's a very nice man He's got long clever fingers On his lovely pink hands Did you give
causin' catastrophes Get pinned, by me and my family Sip gin, fulfillin' yo' fantasies In yo condition I'm wishin' you'll take a lickin' And keep on tickin' from thicker thighs Finger
and back out? Now the MAC back out, just bout to blackout Got the ROC on my back, SP on my chain Shooters on the block slingin' P last name Outta hot pink
