Testo Lust Demons - Ab-Soul, Jay Rock & BJ The Chicago Kid
Testo della canzone Lust Demons (Ab-Soul, Jay Rock & BJ The Chicago Kid), tratta dall'album Control System
Your body's calling, your body's calling me
(Give me some of that, give me some of that, that)
Alright, I know what you like, I know what you want, I know what you need
I know how to put you out your misery, A-B (Dash) S-O-U-L
Infinity when it comes to the possibilities, anytime you're in my vicinity
And I'll beat it, yeah I'll beat it up, yeah I'll beat it up, just like it's my enemy
All night, I can't resist, I need it like my pancreas
If you dismiss and no give me kiss kiss, it'll be hard digesting it
Give me some of that, give me some of that
That sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
Back it up til a nigga say that's enough
Mirror on the ceiling, everything looking up
Sweety, I'm tryna get it in like a suite key
Your skin like sweet tea, I need thee
Look sweet thing, you remind me of my jeep, your body's calling me
She got work but I think she finna call in, cause I'm all in that thang
And she probably think I'm in love the way I'm falling in that thang
Soulo
This drank here got me leaning, this reefer keep on screaming
And I believe that everything happens for a reason
And girl you got me fiending, I don't care about your religion
Cause I just can't resist you, goddamn lust demons
Let me know
Let me know
Let me know
Rock, Rock
Leaning like a mothafucka, I be pouring (Black Hippy Shit)
Higher than a mothafucka, I be blowing
I'm off that Amber Kush with a bad little bitch, call it Amber Rose
She be loving the crew and I be loving her too
She got a thang for them rap niggas I suppose
She feeling my energy, I feel on her thighs, she fill up the Henessey
Now we on the sofa, in a minute I'ma be bending her over
She know my motives, tryna get behind me like a locomotive
She trained, she on the right track
Yeah she got that boomerang then I'm coming right back
She ratchet nasty, she got a ring on her tongue and a ring on her clit
Got my hands on my YKK, zip it down, now she all on my tip
She told me, look at me when I work my magic daddy
She pulled a rabbit out a hat, made my dick disappear
In thin air, then she brought it right back
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Writer(s): Johnny Mckinzie, Herbert Stevens, Donte Perkins
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