I lose my grip
In your exquisite drip
Wishing you would strip
So I can hit that
Finesse that
Taste your deeply lickable lips
With my hands on your sleek hips
I want to direct your flex
Produce hypnotic remixes and hits
When we ultimately kiss
And go all the way
Jul 21, 2021
Jul 21, 2021 at 10:07 AM UTC
I lose my grip
In your exquisite drip
Wishing you would strip
So I can hit that
Finesse that
Taste your deeply lickable lips
With my hands on your sleek hips
I want to direct your flex
Produce hypnotic remixes and hits
When we ultimately kiss
And go all the way
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