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von Dope D.O.D.

Dean Songtext

I mean, fuck makin′ love, let's be real
I mean, the phisycal act,
I like to fuck somebody I′m in love
with, but I'm not making love to nobody
I can't debate. I can′t debate. I can′t debate
Well, think about it, when you get in the bed,
would you rather have somebody sayin' "Oh,
make love with me",
or "Grab the back of the head, and fuck the shit out of me"


Baby, please show me, what you workin′ with
I love the curly curvy, you the perfect fit
Deeper with my finger, while I burn the spliff
Got those urgies to get dirty, I'm that Candy flip
And, you say you got a man, but I don′t give a damn
I ain't got a plan, to spot up in the van
I just gotta try it, eeny - meeny- miny
We′ll be anonymus, won't take a shot of this
You name the price, I got bottles on ice
It's too late to Skype with your [?] all night
Now, let′s get down to buissness, before the crack of dawn
It′s shit to see you gone, from a miss, to a mistress
But the vengence it's not for you
I′ll leave the [?], the time the night is thru
So I'll lie to you, but if it′s love a first sight
Just for one night, it might be true

So I gotta get up, I gotta let all out
Before the final crack of dawn
I gotta get up, I gotta let it all out
Before the final crack of dawn

I gotta get up, I gotta let it all out
Before the final crack of dawn
I gotta get up, I gotta let it all out
Before the final crack of dawn

So we gotta make the most of this night
When it's over, you know, both we′ll so alone

It's so love, baby
Come closer, give me your hope, baby
I wanna fuck, baby
Bust that nut,[?], baby
I'm straight sex, baby
Pull your hair back
So I′mma treat you like my ex baby
Cause′ you might just be my next baby


Give me all you got
It's like I′m picking [?], when I'm hiting the right spot
Shit′s hot, you know I'm making that moula
Asking who′s high, that's smooth guy, I'm too fine
Yeah, I live that, and just și back
But even though, I sit back, my sick wet
Bitches on that chit-chat, and I′m way too smoth with it
Your bitch pregnant, and you wonder who did it
It was me, J-A-Y R-E-A-P-E-R, oh, ménage à trois
By the time my dick′s hard, I've been gone too far

So I gotta get up, I gotta let all out
Before the final crack of dawn
I gotta get up, I gotta let it all out
Before the final crack of dawn

I gotta get up, I gotta let it all out
Before the final crack of dawn
I gotta get up, I gotta let it all out
Before the final crack of dawn

So we gotta make the most of this night
When it′s over, you know, both we'll so alone

But I tell, I don′t wanna fuck, I wanna make love
And you wait, and you wait, and you wait
And finally, give me some
And it's the best you ever have in your life
You come harder, that you′ve ever came
This was it, this is the feeling I've been searching for
I find "to make love"

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