full length mother of the bride wears look long

Verse 1
From the beginning,my focus is getting you out that linen.
No need pretending, you willing, just open the door and get in.
Give me some of that head, as I feel between your legs.
We don't even need no bed, we get the back seat to get laid.
I'd give you half in advance, then the rest after I smash.
No strings attached, just cash,in exchange for that ass.
Girl, you a Bad Bitch,
Just don't get caught in your dreams of living lavish.
Cause maybe I could use you as my actress.
Record you on a disc as we make magic.
Lace you up in silk stockings,and panties made of satin.
Then fuck you in every style you could imagine.
Then I could get you behind the desk, G-strings attached.
But you gotta give me your best of your best and nothing less.
This bigger than sex, this business, with alot of competition.
To establish your position, you first gotta accept this proposition.
Hook:
Just let me slide them panties off of you.
And introduce the pleasures I offer you.
I could love you just how you want me to.
Your patience, your time, and love is all a nigga want from you.
Verse 2
Say baby girl you're blessed I love the way you wearing that dress.
How would you react if I gave that ass a caress.
Slip down them panties slide my fingers in you.
And leave that pussy so wet I couldn't see it being something that'll offend you. full length mother of the bride wears look long
I'm tryna get you in the mood as I continue to enter you.
And though I'm not s'pose to give in to you, I'm lost in the scent of you.
My mental's shrewd but girl you got that type of effect...
That'll override a nigga's better judgement.
I'm not tryna breach the subject so I stick to the script.
If you consent, just let a smile compliment them luscious lips.
I'm tryna take you out, get to know you, take you home.
Dance you out them thongs then love fuck you all night long.
Wake you up in the morn giving you head...
And feeding you breakfast in bed, yeah.
I got a sex game that'll leave you amazed and drive you out of your mind.
Queen all you gotta do is give me the time.
Hook:
And let me slide them panties off of you.
I'd introduce the pleasures I offer you.
I could love you just how you want me to.
Your patience, your time,and love,is all a nigga want from you.
Verse 3
I'm tryna get str8 to the point of orgy,no time for games.
I can't beat around the bush with you, girl,my focus in them jeans.
I'm tryna get you tied in G-strings, make you one of my Divas.
Every second I'm with you's focused on me tryna please you.
I'm tryna see you out of them clothes now...
On a pole,strip teasing,as you put on a show before my whole crowd.
Now let me hold you down, ambition your rise.
Make you officially a Queen of my enterprise, then slide deep inside ya.
I ain't wasting my time lying tryna lead you on.
First I'm tryna get to know you, then I'm tryna lead you home.
Keep you warm, safe in a secure embrace.
Laced in some lingerie or your birthday suit, covered in some birthday cake.
Girl, I can't wait to taste you,as you savor the pleasure...
Then return the favor, moments we gone treasure.
I bet ya, every second we schedule on every Leger gone pass...
With you dreaming that you could give me that ass.
Work your mouth out to get me this cash,then get it back.
And I'm just speaking facts.
Hook:
So baby girl, let me slide them panties off of you.
And introduce the pleasures I offer you.
I could love you just how you want me to.
Your patience, your time, and love is all a nigga want from you.