Clny - Rug Burns paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Rug Burns - Clny



Let's roll around yo empty apartment till we get tired
No money for furniture
But I'm still so inspired
Pallet on the floor suffice when we meet
I know game is what they kick
But no ones vibin' like me
See you survive in the streets
And you wild just like me
No implants or creamy crack
You natural and I peeped
You natural and I'm pleased
It's factual that I be
In love with the love that ain't backed financially
You starving artist let me fill you till yo cup over flow
Fill my mouth with sacred nectar when I suck on you slow
I grip yo thighs and I'm hoping
That you can handle this motion
I am a vandal with sex
I'm snatching souls with this potent
Moment of silence
For every ex that passed on you queen
Your chakra just add to that ass on you queen
Your titties is perfect
They're big enough for me
Bad credit mad debt but in love comfortably
Your hair smell like the water out of coconuts and rolling blunts
Give me vibes of the motherland with the upper hand
You're a creator of so much
What we create is unseen
Smell YSL and cocoa butter in your sheets when I leave
Artsy girl artsy girl
Let me be a part your world
Part your limbs let me swirl
I hit it right your toes a curl
I heard you got that fire
I heard you got that fire
I heard you got that fire
You're the one that I desire
Artsy girl artsy girl
Let me be a part your world
Part your limbs let me swirl
I hit it right your toes a curl
I heard you got that fire
I heard you got that fire
I heard you got that fire
You're the one that I desire
Artsy girl artsy girl
I'll never depart your world
Infatuation is too legit
Rug burns on our knees
A day later after doing it
Shea butter renewing it
Your scars from love making
Flash backs of kissing you slow
I feel you shaking
I might talk my shit while I stroke you
I'm just saying
My slow shit have you praying
And no there's no delaying
Girl all this juice that we lay in
I know that you ain't fakin
Never claimin' each other
But both claiming we're taken
Your apartment is gritty
With a good view if the city
We both live check to check
But you're down to paint it red with me
Down to shake a bed with me
Let's go half on a headboard
To lean against while I read aloud then give you head more
Hair wild for days
I'll blaze you till your legs sore
Amazing though we're dead poor
If wealth is of the mind and not the pocket
That explains these sensual gains
This bond is profit
Artsy girl artsy girl
Let me be a part your world
Part your limbs let me swirl
I hit it right your toes a curl
I heard you got that fire
I heard you got that fire
I heard you got that fire
You're the one that I desire
Artsy girl artsy girl
Let me be a part your world
Part your limbs let me swirl
I hit it right your toes a curl
I heard you got that fire
I heard you got that fire
I heard you got that fire
You're the one that I desire



Writer(s): Yasmene Harris


Clny - Songs4Women
Album Songs4Women
date de sortie
01-06-2019




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