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b-baz - pillow talk lyrics

[hook: b-baz]
scratch marks on my back, legs tight on my waist
bite marks on my neck, pillow all in her face
hand marks on her bottom, baby love to get spanked
p-ssion scent fills the air, and after that we just lay
scratch marks on my back, legs tight on my waist
bite marks on my neck, pillow all in her face
hand marks on her bottom, baby love to get spanked
p-ssion scent fills the air, and after that we just lay

[verse one: b-baz]
they say “happiness is a warm gun”
gave her that with some warm c-m
baby chew me like 5 gum
you know all girls just wanna have fun
disadvantage of youth: no repercussions, just act dumb
living strictly for the moment, right?
but d-mn, at least i had some
she says, “i need you to be real with me:
will now you look at me differently?
i opened up for you physically
will you open up for me mentally?”
as i hold her, and i stroke her hair
before the deed we ain’t have a care
four words, “please take me there!”
and then i oblige and she’s in the air
but now we’ve come back down to earth
reality has set in
to redefine this moment
as a curse or a blessing
started from the bottom
ended on top
gotta keep it moving
gotta make it pop
as she make it drop like its hot
pleasure highway, no stops
giving everything we’ve got

[verse two: b-baz]
well, well
isn’t this awkward as h-ll?
we bang each other’s brains
and then suddenly i’m the one going to h-ll
guilty for pleasuring, guilty for whispering
guilty for getting you wet like a christening
baby, we both had to get that sh-t off
but, now, do i love you? well…
i hadn’t really thought about it
she like, “baz, why you gotta scoff about it?
if we do this on the regular
i think we should at least talk about it!”
that wasn’t my plan coming in
i was just coming to sin
but now it just looks like i’m coming
for coming’s sake and i’m not coming to win
while i’m chagrin, she sayin’, “alright
i think i get: i’m just not your type
what do you want? the controllable type?
i thought you were my mr. right
you will not ever control me, alright?
i swear to god all you men are alike
’cause you penetrated and defenestrated
i guess i’m disposable, right?”
d-mn

[instrumental break]

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