Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
UglyFace Music
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Farpella
Composer
Aaron Temple
Composer
Andre Mosley
Composer
Aric Jones
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
UglyFace Music
Producer
Lyrics
There's a fire in the hole duck down
I'm hot for you
You fixin your hair in the mirror
I'm watching you
I'm on a mission in your mind
And I
I haven't seen you work in a while
You haven't worn my shirts, in a while
You came to make my temperature rise
Hit me wit positions, baby
Switch em with precision, baby
Hit me wit positions, baby
A little bit more physical tonight
Did you mean to send me "ILY"?
Did you mean to send me "ILY"?
Did you mean to send me "ILY"?
But would you say to me, baby
What would you say?
What would you say?
Visions of kissin
Visions of kisses all on my dick
She talkin hawk and spit a whole lotta shit
Auto on the stick she ain't learn to switch
Bourbon make a piss so she just smoke a bit
While I toke and swig joking bout her curfew
Told me she gotta work soon
I'm emerged in her perfume
She love to make me pursue
Pussy got that hyper juice
This one here a hot pursuit
Fresh out the shower this is my hour
Water on her back got her under attack
I gotta confess up ain't no condoms in the dresser
I guess It's time to make a mess huh
Told me don't cum quick that tounge slick
Pussy grip but I could slip
Better keep up I don't she swipe my visa
Facetious
I'm a whole lotta woman gotta please us
Can't ease up gotta feed us
My mind, my body, my soul
Been too long my nigga owe
This ain't a free throw
I'm a alpha got something that'll slow that mouth up
Yo head nod you in leg lock
You in something you can't get out of
Both in that maelstrom I'm aroused when
That pussy rain drops by the thousands
And that mouth warm
Loosen that outfit girl now sit
She grab the dick and twisted her wrist
I reached down to the clitoris
My camera out and she posing
Boy don't you show this
Both hands now on my shoulders shoving me back
So hard it gave me whiplash
Started contorting that ass
Traced my thumb down her spine
Mommy me gusta
Im R.L. Stein giving her goosebumps
She more a Medusa
Already turn me to stone
Turning me on by the end of the night
Reaching for whipes
She'll be covered in white like the Ku Klux
From eyebrows to the nose
Shhh nobody gotta know
I know you pride yourself on discretion
When is raw no protection
She grabbed her braw snapped her breast
Then sat on top of me
Said round 2
How bout you
Deja wild thing you make my heart sing
I felt the size of steam inside room bussin out the seams
There's a fire in the hole duck down
I'm hot for you
You fixin your hair in the mirror
I'm watching you
I'm on a mission in your mind
And I
I haven't seen you work in a while
You haven't worn my shirts, in a while
You came to make my temperature rise
Hit me wit positions, baby
Switch em with precision, baby
Hit me wit positions, baby
A little bit more physical tonight
Did you mean to send me "ILY"?
Did you mean to send me "ILY"?
Did you mean to send me "ILY"?
But would you say to me, baby
What would you say?
What would you say?
(And I want you to mean when you)
(Say you love me but you don't do)
(I could be greedy but I think)
(I'm being fair)
Writer(s): Kevin Farpella, Andre Mosley, Aric Jones, Aaron Temple
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