69 Songtext
von Teyana Taylor
69 Songtext
Bongo By The Way
Don′t walk in here with the bullshit look up on your face
Mad about some argument from yesterday, yeah
'Cause tonight, no need to fight, I can ease your mind, oh
And I know just what to do to feed your appetite, yours and mine
(When I put this cake on your face)
(I got that shit that you′re cravin' ah, ah)
Boy, come here
(Eyes rollin' back of my face)
(And I got you feelin′ the same, yeah)
′Cause I want it
(Got you curlin' your toes while you′re deep in my throat)
Let's create the cancer sign
(I want it)
I′ll be the six and you'll be nine
(I want it)
Tellin′ me this, tellin' me that
Baby, show me
(Let's do a 69)
Tellin′ me this, tellin′ me that
Baby, show me
(Let's do a 69)
Cat must′ve got your tongue
Kissin' on it ′til it's numb
Got me sayin′, "You're the one"
Sweat drippin', let it run
Don′t stop until I cum
Then he beat it like drum, drum, drum, uh
′Cause tonight, no need to fight, I can ease your mind, oh I
You got me feelin' it, shieverin′, stutterin', that′s okay
(When I put this cake on your face)
(I got that shit that you're cravin′ ah, ah)
Boy, come here
(Eyes rollin' back of my face)
(And I got you feelin' the same, yeah)
′Cause I want it
(Got you curlin′ your toes while you're deep in my throat)
I want it
I′ll be the six and you'll be nine
(I want it)
Don′t walk in here with the bullshit look up on your face
Mad about some argument from yesterday, yeah
'Cause tonight, no need to fight, I can ease your mind, oh
And I know just what to do to feed your appetite, yours and mine
(When I put this cake on your face)
(I got that shit that you′re cravin' ah, ah)
Boy, come here
(Eyes rollin' back of my face)
(And I got you feelin′ the same, yeah)
′Cause I want it
(Got you curlin' your toes while you′re deep in my throat)
Let's create the cancer sign
(I want it)
I′ll be the six and you'll be nine
(I want it)
Tellin′ me this, tellin' me that
Baby, show me
(Let's do a 69)
Tellin′ me this, tellin′ me that
Baby, show me
(Let's do a 69)
Cat must′ve got your tongue
Kissin' on it ′til it's numb
Got me sayin′, "You're the one"
Sweat drippin', let it run
Don′t stop until I cum
Then he beat it like drum, drum, drum, uh
′Cause tonight, no need to fight, I can ease your mind, oh I
You got me feelin' it, shieverin′, stutterin', that′s okay
(When I put this cake on your face)
(I got that shit that you're cravin′ ah, ah)
Boy, come here
(Eyes rollin' back of my face)
(And I got you feelin' the same, yeah)
′Cause I want it
(Got you curlin′ your toes while you're deep in my throat)
I want it
I′ll be the six and you'll be nine
(I want it)
Writer(s): Perrin Moss, Paul Anthony Bender, Simon George Mavin, Naomi Grace Saalfield, Nija Aisha Alayja Charles, Uforo Imeh Ebong, Teyana Me Shay Jaqueli Taylor, Aaron Jac Quar Smith, Marlon Hampton, Eric A. Bellinger, Raymond Aiah Jr Komba Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com