night long To this sex music, sex music Don't stop, that's it, right there, that's my shit Sex music, sex music Sex, sex, sex music (oh oh oh) Sex, sex, sex music
To this sex music, sex music Don't stop, that's it, right there, that's my shit To this sex music, sex music Sex, sex, sex music (oh oh oh) Sex, sex, sex music
Translation: Tank. Sex Music.
me out If you top modelin If you Twitter followin It?s too many girls I know I?m never gon? sex But we can phone sex Touch your own breast Call my phone
the same thing, man, it's easier than a stripper Or tyin' a baby shoestring, you stringing along And really why you writing a song? Your passion for music
mouth And a bitch with a fat ass from the dirty, dirty south I wasn't tryin' to get the cover of the Double XL Just tryin' to fuck Mya 'cause Dre said, "Sex
my room Girl, you know it's only grown folks allowed, baby This for them ladies, that be banging that Screw Banging that Screw it's just me and you, we having sex
imagination Know what I'm saying, uh, yeah, yeah Uh, yeah, I like that Give me some more, some more of my vocals You know, sex 'em up a little bit You
fight I'm stickin' and movin', tryin' to get my shit right My family's been houndin' me, friends they done turned against me Kinda like they hearts was on a full tank
good old college degree Shit, my niggas drug dealing seen more dollars than me I know my calling, it's in my blood to do this music thing Won't be that
out If you're top modelin If you're twitter followin There's too many girls I know I'm never gon sex But we could phone sex Touch your own breasts Call
f***ing best. You the best I ever had. Best I ever had. Best I ever had. I say you the f***ing. Sex, Love, Pain Baby, I be on that tank s**t Buzz so
my room Girl you know it's only grown folks allowed, baby This for them ladies, that be banging that Screw Banging that Screw it's just me and you, we having sex
are captured and punished The Polar Manitoba's melted by lava A team of ER doctors climbed aboard the chopper My skull is a submarine hull I empty the ballast tanks
want you to fantasize with imagination Know what I'm saying, uh yeah, yeah Uh, yeah I like that Give me some more, some more of my vocals You know sex
movin, tryin to get my shit right My family's been houndin me, friends they done turned against me Kinda like they hearts was on a full tank, but now
