Private Stuff (Remix) (Feat. Jr Patton)

Private Stuff (Remix) (Feat. Jr Patton)

Lit Soxx

Длительность: 3:43
Год: 2024
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(Ooh, harder)
Mmm-mm
Yeah, yeah
It's JR

I done caught myself daydreamin'
About this stripper I been fiendin' (right)
But this pole is at my house
And not this club, this club (now this round two, this the remix)
I can tell just what she thinkin'
We can pack our bags, we leavin'
Then we go make it to my room
For the private stuff, private stuff (oh-oh-oh)
I done caught myself daydreamin'
About this stripper I been fiendin' (ooh-ooh)
But this pole is at my house
And not this club, this club (mm-mm-mm)
I can tell just what she thinkin'
We can pack our bags, we leavin'
Then we go make it to my room
For the private stuff, private stuff

Shawty you've been waitin' so patient
Didn't mean to keep you waitin' so long
Girl, I just can't wait to see us naked
So baby girl, the night is all yours
Ooh, if you give me all your love, I'ma take my time with it, girl
Don't mind if I touch on your body
I got you right where I want you
And you know what I like, hop on top and ride
I'ma flip you to the side, while I'm still inside of you
Don't you run
Let's have fun
Here you come
Over and over again

I done caught myself daydreamin'
About this stripper I been fiendin'
But this pole at in my house
And not this club, this club (yeah-yeah)
I can tell just what she thinkin' (yeah)
We can pack our bags, we leavin'
Then we go make it to my room
For the private stuff, private stuff
I done caught myself daydreamin'
About this stripper I been fiendin'
But this pole is at my house
And not this club, this club (but this pole is at my house and not this club)
I can tell just what she thinkin'
We can pack our bags, we leavin'
Then we go make it to my room
For the private stuff, private stuff

Hello
Hello, hey, daddy
I'm comin' to pick you up from work, get ready
Okay let me cash out first, am I comin' over?
Come on, you know I need you back at the spot
It's round two

She told me it feels better when she spread her legs open (spread her legs open)
But this ain't somethin' she can handle and she know it (she know it)
It feels better when she flowin' with the motions
I'm playin' with your clit, while I'm strokin', got you explodin'
I know these fingers got you wrapped through the motions (through the motions)
All this adrenaline rush and we erodin'
When I want it, I get it, I'm talkin' boo gang, stole it
I struck gold when I knock that wall open
It's proof that it's potent (ooh, harder)
That sex way got me deeper than the ocean
You need what you want, I need what I want
I need a gold, talkin' I can't fit up in a Trojan
You don't gotta use dick, baby, I can make you nut with my hands
Swear to God, every bitch that I fuck they ran
I'ma show the whole world you a fiend on the floor
You got the whole floor, treat this pole like a pro

I done caught myself daydreamin'
About this stripper I been fiendin'
But this pole is at my house
And not this club, this club
I can tell just what she thinkin'
We can pack our bags, we leavin'
Then we go make it to my room
For the private stuff, private stuff
I done caught myself daydreamin'
About this stripper I been fiendin'
But this pole is at my house
And not this club, this club
I can tell just what she thinkin'
We can pack our bags, we leavin'
Then we go make it to my room
For the private stuff, private stuff

Private stuff
Private stuff (ooh, harder)
(Ooh, harder)