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[Verse 1]
All you ladies pop yo’ pussy like this
Shake your body, don’t stop, don’t miss
All you ladies pop yo’ pussy like this
Shake your body, don’t stop, don’t miss
Just do it, do it, do it, do it, do it now

[Chorus]
Right now, lick it good
Suck this pussy just like you should, right now
My neck, my back
Lick my pussy and my crack
My neck, my back
Lick my pussy and my crack

[Verse 2]
First you gotta put yo’ neck into it
Ah don’t stop, just do it, do it
Then, you roll your tongue
From the crack up to the front
Then ya, suck it all ’til I shake and cum
Make sure I keep bustin’ nuts
All over yo’ face and stuff
Got me makin’ so much love

[Chorus]
So lick it now, lick it good
Suck this pussy just like you should
Right now, lick it good
Lick this pussy just like you should
My neck, my back
Lick my pussy and my crack
My neck, my back
Lick my pussy and my crack

[Verse 3]
You might roll dubs, you might have G’s
But fuck that player, get on yo’ knees
A bitch like me moans and screams
“Thug Misses” know what I mean
At the club so fresh, so clean
Unit on my face, so mean
Gotta pick which man I need
Real thug, better satisfy me
Try me, player, I’ll make you see
Dem bitches ain’t got shit on me

[Chorus]
So lick it now, lick it good
Lick this pussy just like you should
Right now, lick it good
Lick this pussy just like you should
My neck, my back
Lick my pussy and my crack
My neck, my back
Lick my pussy and my crack

[Verse 1]
Think I’m off my head
One more drink and I might be dead
And I know that I’m a mess
Got no money left in my Natwest
Think I’m off my head
Think I’m off my head

[Pre-Chorus]
It’s 25 past 10 and again I’m all alone
Can’t remember what I said
But I bet it went something like, something like
Gina, I know that I felt fine
But I need a helpline to kill this fever

[Chorus]
Gina, I know that I felt fine
But I need a helpline to kill this fever
Gina, I know that I felt fine
But I need a helpline to kill this fever
I know what I felt, would you send me a helpline?

[Verse 2]
Think I lost my head, can’t find my phone
And I wanna know when I got back home
Think I lost my head
Think I lost my head

[Pre-Chorus]
It’s 25 past 10 and again I’m all alone
Can’t remember what I said
But I bet it went something like, something like
Gina, I know that I felt fine
But I need a helpline to kill this fever

[Chorus]
Gina, I know that I felt fine
But I need a helpline to kill this fever
Gina, I know that I felt fine
But I need a helpline to kill this fever
I know what I felt, would you send me a helpline?

[Outro]
I said, Gina
I’m saying, Gina

KEVIN SKINNER
Off To Heaven Lyrics

Off To Heaven

She start her work days off
With the with the same old line
Well, I’m off to heaven
And I’ll see you tonight

I watch the car pull out the drive
I never imagined, it never once crossed my mind
It was the last time I will ever see her face
And I always remember how she’d say

I’m off to heaven
And I’ll see you tonight
Daydream about you
And that’s how I spend my time
And when I’m away
But its only for a while
I’m off to heaven
And I’ll see you tonight

All around me seem to crumble that day
When I got the call she passed away
She’s far away now in a brand new place
These passing moments I can almost hear her say

I’m off to heaven
And I’ll see you tonight
Daydream about you
And that’s how I spend my time
And when I’m away
But it’s only for a while
I’m off to heaven
And I’ll see you tonight
I’m off to heaven
I’ll see you tonight

HOT CROSS
Fortune Teller Lyrics

Caught cutting through the running tide. Bleeding out; portrayed way past a prime tripping over words and playing tricks on time. Eastern standard time of the dead. Wear clocks round our necks like tombstone. f**k not lest ye be f**ked. A point invariably moot when you’ve outgrown smarts and frustration is your strongest suit. Keep in mind, it’s the wisest man that will always be told to forget his ego for a minute and realize that he can’t replace his ass just because he found a crack in it. How can we sit so still when its so hard to look passed the last one you loved; so hard to find what you felt in that touch? How can I go on searching for these days when I’m standing among them? I’ve found my way back there. Rhetorical wisdom will always prove to be a locked door a lost chance and all you’ll never see a statement betrayed like your worst enemy. 26 years past my prime as if minutes made a difference. You can’t change a mind lost to the hours held so dear, Like ostriches with head in sand we fear our desires. Breathe every breath like it wasn’t a count-down can’t force your way out of a dream purchased with fear.

Que viva la telefonía
En todas sus variantes
Pensando estaba que te me escabullías
Cuando vi tu nombre en la llamada entrante
Bendita cada onda cada cable
Bendita radiación de las antenas
Mientras sea tu voz la que me hable
Como me hablaste hace un minuto apenas

Te quiero, te querré, te quise siempre,
Des de antes de saber que te quería
Te dejo este mensaje simplemente.
Para repetirte algo que yo sé que vos sabías

Perdonen que insista en elogiar las telecomunicaciones
Aunque todos creen que han inventado algo
Y siguen siendo las mismas las canciones
Benditos los rollos de papiro
Benditas servilletas en los bares
Que han guardado idénticos suspiros
Des del cantar de los cantares

Te quiero, te querré, te quise siempre,
Des de antes de saber que te quería
Te dejo este mensaje simplemente.
Para repetirte algo que yo sé que vos sabías

Noches en vela, nombres en clave
Cuantos secretos, versos galantes
Mil concesiones delirantes
Pasan milenios, cambian los nombres de los amantes
Cambia el atuendo, pero el mensaje sigue siendo:
Te quiero, te querré, te quise siempre,
Des de antes de saber que te quería
Te dejo este mensaje simplemente.
Para repetirte algo que yo sé que vos sabías
Te dejo este mensaje simplemente.
Para repetirte algo que yo sé que vos sabías