And If I manage to pull your hair after I inhale
I promise it will feel amazing
Fist full of locs
Steady my mind says while my head rocks
Lips locked lika ziploc
So you know I'm in tune with you
Tuned to you
Like you want me to be
Put our minds together
We might come up with something new
Fancy that it's been a minute since I've laid my eyes on you
My thighs on you
Hips breast and lies on you
Tongue twisted
It's wishing it was on you
Last time I had my legs on your shoulders
I begged you to
Pull out
You can't have it all
I want something too
No rush
Kiss busts
My toes need loving too
Don't bring it back up though
I wasn't wearing socks
Before we dis what grown ups do
Lol
X.L.RAMOS