Woke Up
Woke up in the wrong bed must've been a bad dream cuz, you're holding me tight and kissing on my body baby. Love, it when you're on top cuz, I
don't want you to stop till we get to the top now baby.
It must be a hundred degrees because your sweating and it's dripping all over
meeeeee. Come on tonight the night for me to show you what I got. Cuz, it's so
amazing.
Fishing in your swimming pool, hoping I catch a big one. Loving you till twelve in
the morning. Ain't that something? When you got a girl like me that will give
you anything. Till death due us part, I promise to never break your heart.
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