SXYLK - WHOREMOAN lyrics

[Verse 1] Look at this face Do you want to taste.. These lips? Yes Do you want to bake… This cake? Yes Jump on the quest to the mess Gimmie all you got Nothing less Amex Black won't accept Amex Amex Black won't accept But I'll take a Check/ Mate/ It's a date! Hands all around my waist Shimmy let me give a little shake! Tell me baby what's it gonna take To get you deep in this plate/ it won't go to waste So Best not be late/ Its fate Best not be late/ its fate Look at these eyes Do you want the prize? This smile Yes Do you want inside? These isles Clean up three/ Baby you be up on me We be in the trees/ high We be in the cream/ pie You make me scream/ aye! [Chorus] who*emoan! Let me take my hormones! Feeling silky, sinning in Dior Homme p**y purched in a skirt/ Prissy twerk Fee-feeling my who*emoan! who*emoan! Let me take my hormones! Feeling silky, sinning in Dior Homme p**y purched in a skirt/ Prissy twerk Fee-feeling my who*emoan! [Verse 2] Damn this skin so soft Cashmere p**y soft You want to taste my milk? Lick lick lick Just the tip Now go ahead Finish it Now go ahead Finish Her Immortal contact Secular swirl Get a load of my impeccable twirl Delectable dips Spectacle spins Baby Baby Baby I'm about to go crazy Take me on the roof of your SLR-cedes But only if you got a big dick And a fat bag of that bisquick Stuff my knows full of coke And throat full of hose Let it flow No, no, no ain't nobody got know! [Chorus] who*emoan! Let me take my hormones! Feeling silky, sinning in Dior Homme p**y purched in a skirt/ Prissy twerk Fee-feeling my who*emoan! who*emoan! Let me take my hormones! Feeling silky, sinning in Dior Homme p**y purched in a skirt/ Prissy twerk Fee-feeling my who*emoan! [Verse 3] Crazy, why you driving me baby? Pay me, why you got to be shady? Dont you f**ing know I'm yo b**h a la lady Dont you f**ing know I'm yo wish a la gravey Feast on the fruits of my table Treat on the truths of my fabels Daddy I can take it Let the horse out the stable Heffy, Baby, Please let the who*es out to Play, Boy Crazy, why you driving me baby? Pay me, why you got to be shady? Dont you f**ing know I'm yo b**h a la lady Dont you f**ing know I'm yo wish a la gravey Feast on the fruits of my table Treat on the truths of my fabels Daddy I can take it Let the horse out the stable Heffy, Baby, Please let the who*es out to Play, Boy [Chorus] who*emoan! Let me take my hormones! Feeling silky, sinning in Dior Homme p**y purched in a skirt/ Prissy twerk Fee-feeling my who*emoan! who*emoan! Let me take my hormones! Feeling silky, sinning in Dior Homme p**y purched in a skirt/ Prissy twerk Fee-feeling my who*emoan! [Outro] Look at this face Do you want to taste.. These lips? Yes Do you want to bake… This cake? Yes Jump on the quest to the mess Gimmie all you got Nothing less Be better than best, baby Me wetter than wet, Wavy