KBJ ends by tasting herself

After you work up a sweat you can play it like a pro

I'm trying to explain baby the best way I can

I melt in your mouth girl, not your hand

I'll take you to the candy shop

I let you lick the valet pop

Go ahead girl, don't you stop

You're going to hit the spot

I'll take you to the candy shop

Oil and taste of what I got

I'll let you spend all you got

You're going to hit the spot

Bro what we do

The things we do, are just between me and you

Give it to me baby, nice and slow

Climb on top, ride like you're in a rodeo

You may never heard a sound like this before

Cause I ain't never put it down like this

Soon as I come through the door, she get to pullin' on my zipper

It's like it's a race, who could get undressed quicker

Isn't it ironic, how ironic it is to watch them thongs

Have me thinkin' 'bout that ass after I'm gone

I touch the right spot at the right time

Lights on or lights off, she like it from behind

So seductive, she see the way she wire

Her hips are slow, more on the floor when we ride

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