Teyana Taylor

69


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(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 I
And I know just what to do to feed your appetite, yours and mine

When I put this cake in 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 curling your toes
While you're deep in my throat
Let's create 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 sixty-nine
Tellin' me this, tellin' me that
Baby, show me
Let's do a sixty-nine

Cat must've got your tongue
Kissin' on it 'til it's numb
Got me sayin' "You're the one"
Sweat drip, I let it run
Don't stop until I cum
Then he beat it like a 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 in 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 curling 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: Eric Bellinger, Marlo Hampton, Naomi Sealfield, Paul Bender, Perrin Moss, Raymond Komba, Simon Mavin, Teyana Taylor, Uforo Ebong