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- 50 Cent Touch Me 歌詞
- 50 Cent
- This time
Ima make it clear That im number one Uh Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah she so vicious sweet kisses taste delicious Maybe this is who i should make the missus Lets conversate a little like a fiddle play with the middle They way she shake when it wiggle i mean she hot like a kettle Well me im strapped with the metal when i go hard for the bread So i line you up and i dent you run youre f**ked when i catch you You only eat cuz i let you i hate the fact that i met you When you could say that you know me and act like im your homie Touch me tease me feel me and caress me (Come on come on ) Hold on tight and dont let go baby Im about to explode Cuz all my love you can control (Yeah ) Haha Yeah Yeah Yeah She scratch my back when im strokin she scream she like it she open Im sittin back while she suckin she super freaky i love it The sex is better than basic yeah that kitty kat yeah i chase it She do it just how i like it position after position Back stroke short stroke deep stroke listen She down for pushin her limits thats why im pushin up in it Start kissin her lips then im kissin her neck When my tongue cause her tata then bet it can wet to it easy Touch me tease me (Touch me baby ) feel me and caress me Hold on tight and dont let go ( 50 ) baby Im about to explode Cuz all my love you can control Ill spend the night with you (Haha ) if you promise you will do All the things to make me scream and you know just what I mean Cuz tonight you taste like ice cream Yeah Yeah I wanna make you fall in love make you touch the stars above Please me low and be my friend ill come back and hit it again And again and again and again (Again and again ) Dont go away (Yeah Come on girl ) Touch me tease me ( Make it feel good ) feel me and caress me Hold on tight and dont let go baby Im about to explode (Haha ) What let me get that Lex nigga sex wetter than aquariums Flashing they get their ass in (Uh ) Who f**ks slow with lear jets and coupes My ones stackin you aint know that I be mackin (Nah ) The extra set of keys the thirty Gs Them chips the bellies had you livin on your knees (Yeah ) Not to mention the laced out crib in Dallas (Yeah Yeah Yeah Ah!) The fourty room palace sippin cristal-ise Touch me tease me (Yeah ) feel me and caress me Hold on tight and dont let go (Now bend and stretch come on ) Baby Im about to explode (Work it out I said work it out ) Cuz all my love you can control (Come on break it down Thats how they break it down Haha ) Touch me tease me (This is what i call fun ) feel me and caress me Hold on tight and dont let go baby Im about to explode Cuz all my love you can control (Yeah )
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