Missionary

Got your legs on my shoulders I rev it like the motor Back and forth Looking in your eyes Then you tell me that you love it But you know we ain't making love, we just fucking Still tell me that you love me But you know we ain't making love, we just fucking Missionary Missionary Missionary Missionary Got a bad bitch I met in my hood And damn, she ride this dick so good I'm competitive, so I had to get on top Show her that I really know how to fuck I slam on it like Blake Kill the pussy yellow tape She said, Damn, daddy, I can't take it I said, Ooh, girl, stop complaining I go deeper than your ex Never had sex like this And usually I don't kiss But you're so damn bad, I had to hit it missionary Missionary Missionary You on top of me So I know it's real You get on top so I know it's real