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Baby, you¡¯re the motivation for this fornication
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Can¡¯t stop, I¡¯m the doctor, you¡¯re my only patient.
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You say ¡°daddy, wait¡± , but I¡¯m so impatient,
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I don¡¯t even wanna penetrate, I just wanna taste it.
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I just wanna face it downtown, basement
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When it¡¯s time to climax, you don¡¯t wanna waste it.
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Ain¡¯t nothing basic bout the way that we perform,
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It¡¯s like a war, when we finish, all the sheets is torn.
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Neighbors banging on the wall cause you¡¯re screaming
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One pants¡¯ leg is still on, cause you was finning
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It¡¯s hot and steaming, still got my tims on,
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It¡¯s like a work out, getting my gym on.
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I got you bent on this couch now,
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I¡¯m going in and out real hard, you¡¯re yelling ¡°ouch¡± now.
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I let it out now and I¡¯m slowing down
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But you¡¯re my motivation to go another round.
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And when we¡¯re done
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I don¡¯t wanna feel my legs.
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And when we¡¯re done
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I just wanna feel your hands all over me, baby.
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But you can¡¯t stop it,
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The music¡¯s still playing in the background.
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And you¡¯re almost there,
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You can do it, I believe in you, baby.
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So close from here, baby, imma be your motivation.
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Motivation
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| Mysonne |
