You say you need rehab
But whatever you want I'll let you have
Because I don't see anything wrong
With what you've stated in your song
You say you want to lick, lick, lick
I can't wait til you get to my clit
Better yet can you handle the thunder
Then let this tidal wave take you under
There is no telling what I would do
If I could get my hands on you
Marcus Cooper lets vibe
As you can see I have nothing to hide
If I meet you I might walk different
But that just means it was time well spent
I wish that we could keep in touch
And that what we did doesn't have to stay on the hush
You say that doesn't matter to you
So what are we supposed to do
Not wanting you to be boyfriend number two
I might just leave my man for you
Letter From A Fan by Yanee Brinks is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.
But whatever you want I'll let you have
Because I don't see anything wrong
With what you've stated in your song
You say you want to lick, lick, lick
I can't wait til you get to my clit
Better yet can you handle the thunder
Then let this tidal wave take you under
There is no telling what I would do
If I could get my hands on you
Marcus Cooper lets vibe
As you can see I have nothing to hide
If I meet you I might walk different
But that just means it was time well spent
I wish that we could keep in touch
And that what we did doesn't have to stay on the hush
You say that doesn't matter to you
So what are we supposed to do
Not wanting you to be boyfriend number two
I might just leave my man for you
Letter From A Fan by Yanee Brinks is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.
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