Loves To Eat Part 1
Hook: Want that Oscar Myer wiener.
Not a pretender a winner.
Far from a beginner
pure beef
put that ass to sleep.
They say the way to a man
Is his stomach
and he loves to eat.
Daddy loves to eat.
Sexuality, love fantasies, the drip.
Tasty fruit juices,
of my Daddy's lips.
Putting the cream in my cool whip
doing the dip.
As I proceed to take control.
Working my hips.
Love the way he sucks my tit nips.
Takes the downtown trips.
The way he looks in my eyes.
Lick my thighs.
Like Toni Braxton, making me high.
Emotions can't be disguised.
Boy you got that healing.
Give me such a good feeling.
Watching the mirrors from the ceiling.
Put my body in ecstacy.
Bring me fire and desire.
Like Rick James and Teena Marie.
Feeling the melody ,
of your heat beat
bodies in heat.
Wish I could do a repeat.
Put that **** on D.V.D.
You heard me?
Copyright © Tamica Thompson | Year Posted 2017
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