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Before we call it quits Better take your last shot (shot) Tippin' off this bottle Baby girl, it's feeling hot (hot) Girl, listen what I'm saying You ain't messing with a lame When I lay you on that bed And spread them legs, you'll sing like Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh (yeah) Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh (Let's go) Yeah, switch positions, you know I'ma fuck you right Grip the sheets, have your body shaking all night And get me higher, god baby girl, quit teasing Whisper in your ear, got her pussy creamin' You know Roll them eyes back I love the way you bite Curl them toes, baby Don't put up a fight I hit that sweet spot I got you in the pillow screaming One more round, girl Ain't no time for sleeping Fuck all night Girl, don't fight Got you feelin' right Yeah, yeah Give me all you got Just climb on top Let them hips drop Before we call it quits Better take your last shot (shot) Tippin' off this bottle Baby girl, it's feeling hot (hot) Girl, listen what I'm sayin' You ain't messin' with a lame When I lay you on that bed And spread them legs, you'll sing like Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh (yeah) Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh (Let's go) I know you love it when I eat it Put some legs back while I beat it Bend you over from the back Going deeper, give that ass a smack 'Cause sex make that kitty drip Moaning in your ear, then I bite your lip I'm the best you ever had Baby girl, that's a fact Once you leave here, you ain't goin' nowhere I'm bitin' your lip Makin' that pussy drip Got you callin' me daddy Girl, get nasty Before we call it quits Better take your last shot (shot) Tippin' off this bottle Baby girl, it's feelin' hot (hot) Girl, listen what I'm sayin' You ain't messin' with a lame When I lay you on that bed and spread them legs, you'll sing like Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh (yeah) Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh (Let's go, let's go, let's go...)
Writer(s): Wesley Lee Green, Vinson Thomas Tanner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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