sugar coated afrodesiacsnwe took two with a glass of water, now we melt to liquidndripping past slow easy access, stars clear upnshe takes me for a ride like a little cowgirl with a fifth of liqour as a stirrupnas i lick up chocolate syrup, from her inside thighnohoaw peaches, inside i'm speachlessnnit's feeling filthy (2x)nher tongue in a kiss, my hands on her hips, frivolously speaking for our lipsnntripping balls, dripping salt (3x) i shook her sugary legsnnshe doesn't ask, insistingnwondering if feel anything yet, whether or not it's hit menslipping past any sort of velvet rope chastitynmy tongue can't talk a word, no way to make this awkward in this fast citynlingerie glowing in the dark, i'll give the lace a pullnset a quicker pace, she is irreplacablennit's feeling filthy (2x)nher tongue in a kiss, my hands on her hips, frivolously speaking for our lipsntripping balls, dripping salt (3x), i shook her sugary legsnn