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Easter, christmas, Thanksgiving, even Valentines. Shorty, shorty, would you be mine, shorty would you be mine?). Your loves like honey, sticky and slow. I know 12 ways to make yo body shiver. I'm tryna to give something you could feel. Lay up wit ya like reggie miller. Ain't no need to cry about it.
Just grind with me baby. Never gotta dial my number twice. What else I gotta do just to make your body mine. Cause you always take me to an. Come to find out your man at home playin big guy it. I'm like one hour, compared to a minuteman. And we ain't gotta make love (yes sir). Baby Blue, Pretty Ricky. Fresh up out jacuzzi. Whackin ya slap an ya call me daddy makes ya happy to give it up gladly, no imitating you cant be mad at me, cause I rock it properly, and it aint no. Get You Wet Pleasure Of Pretty Ricky - Plies. Straight damn drama. Oui oui fo you c double o chi.
Never stopping before you climax. Wicky whacking you slap. Pie, a time machine of freaky things you got me feelin like jodeci, im lickin. The reality, Junebug, girl I know we'll always be together. See you stopped believing in me when I needed you the most. Real talk that's how I feel you've been from the start. I'm feelin′horny ride me up and down side to side all. Maybe we could work it out. Cuddle under the covers. I wanna lick you up and down pretty ricky lyricis.fr. Go to the kitchen for a lil' dessert. Baby blue gonna let you do what you wanna do. Suade on da seats wit da suicide doors. Imma lick you dry, but leave ya.
Yea I like to make da dash board glow. Don't worry 'bout age 'cause I'm 21, bout mines. You called my phone and told me. I know ya can relate to this. I see you grippin the sheets. And you can see in my eyes (yes sir).
I'd do anything to get you back. Call me up when you turn off your lights. Baby girl I'm loving it. Friend, I can be ya man, so forget him you the superstar. Right lookin smellin good.
72 chevy wit da shove in da trunk. Wet pussy wit no smell a muthafucka. I'll be yo lover man. B. Y. L. U. E. Have you spellin you my name in yo sleep. Girl, putting it down, ****ing you. Still strokin' that thang.
That body got ahold of me. Just hit me on my sidekick you know ya boy gone holla. Chorus (Butta Creme).