Speak - Position lyrics

[Intro: [?] and Speak] [?] [Verse 1: Speak] Beard face lova I could be a gucci tickla Take your limbs and twist them up like licorice and twizzillas Candy girl, candy rain, and a candy range p**y on the dashboard, so I knock it out the frame Oh wow Hit me with that snow plow Low blow, pro hoe Make the kitty go growl (meow) Go and grab your towel, you can wipe it off your chest And hit the lotus pose, till you cum and make another mess [?], you wrapped around my waist And you swallowed all my [?] I can you like the taste, huh? I keep you warm while we f** along to Youp**n What that head do?, [?] My Chinese fling, in that Chinese swing I keep my pervette wet and so we try these things, right? Lick the crotch, tell your mother she could watch A G like me is down to keep a finger in your twat spot [?] Baby you a slip'n'slide Bite the lip and glide, I'ma eat you up at dinner time I'll pull your hair, then you'll pull mine And I'll choke your neck, till you go blind And blackout [Outro: [?]] You awake? wake up. baby, bae, bae, babe, wake up. wake up. wake up