Aidonia
Aidonia - In Har Belly songtekst
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INTRO 4260148 No get no numba Wen u call me Wen u horny And waa cocky fi u punanny Call me From u 2 pussy jaw tight all night Mek u ride on di tall pipe like a R bike I can see me nuh hav forsight I can see me nuh hav far sight VERSE 1 Pom pom fat Body fit fi fuck U 2 breast dem stiff stiff up Hop on pon me cocky like a biscuit truck Pon u head balance pon hand Wrist fi bruk Gal a get wild an a flick flick up Tun har back way Left foot lift it up U a go get a good fuck Gal fix it up Me nuh quick fi bruk CHORUS x2 Me bruise up di pussy jaw Force it up In har belly Me hose me bruk In har belly Gal a baaawl An a hold har belly Put har pon har head And mek she hol on pon d ibed And wen she hold on pon di bed She get di cocky an a beg Naawww She caa seh di body deady dead Naaww She caa seh di body deady dead Verse 2 So gal just get in di bed Cock it up Start fi pose And wen me let up di hose U a go run lef u clothes Grab u Twist up u legs And mek dem bandy and bow And then me start fi throw My cocky, Wine pon it slow U drop off Slide on fast Mek u ride an cough Me wear out u hole like my bank clarks Well charge up A magnum I drank fast She all a blow breeze Like Ivan past Put di sheet pon di divan glass Me no nyam pussy like Dryland sharks Bakshot put u in pon di tile and walk Caa smile and laugh CHORUS x2 Me bruise up di pussy jaw Force it up In har belly Me hose me bruk In har belly Gal a baaawl An a hold har belly Put har pon har head And mek she hold on pon di bed And wen she hold on pon di bed She get di cocky an a beg Naawww She caa seh di body deady dead Naaww She caa seh di body deady dead VERSE 3 Use me hand And grip pon har shoulder Wen she put hand over Me start jook and stab Pon di pillow She a look and grab Shoes up Me nuh barefoot and trod My cocky more heavy Than book and bag Fingernail craab up me back and me neck Cause them more sharper than di foot pon crab She seh it burning Tell her bout that Me no concerning Me no waa she seh me soft and learning So me give har di cocky Wid di curving Seh tek time She a viirgin Wen she come Bring moisture like Jergin She can't tek di full it turning The lights in di room were dim CHORUS x2 Me bruise up d pussy jaw Force it up In har belly Me hose me bruk In har belly Gal a baaawl An a hold har belly Put har pon har head And mek she hold on pon di bed And wen she hold on pon di bed She get di cocky an a beg Naawww She caa seh di body deady dead Naaww