At the final I could see your soul
I bet you she can do it through the thousands
You need me
I could feel it now,
I could lay it on still till the day draws
A train near, a horrid sound
I know it's all gone but you're round
And how she knows, a shame now
And how she knows, a shame now
Way between your legs now, baby
I got my hands on your head now, baby
I'm waiting for my textile baby
I'm just waiting for my textile baby
Now I'm way between your legs now, baby
I got my hands on your head now, baby
I'm waiting for my textile baby
I'm just waiting for my textile baby
Oh yes, after, cease to do
How we loved, how we ride, and how we cried
Sudden move, your choose le black
Summer school drooling on a j**eler's back
You're running through a fooler's tracks
You're coming through smoother that you knew you had
I'm proving you, got moods to craft
I'm proving you, ain't as cruel as that
I'm proving you, or you can lose the straps
I'm proving you can do it and you'll do it fast
Wave it to your left now, baby
I got my hands on your head now, baby
I'm waiting for my textile baby
I'm just waiting for my textile baby
Now wave it to your left now, baby
I got my hands on your head now, baby
I'm waiting for my textile baby
I'm just waiting for my textile baby