V.i.c.
V.i.c. - Blow My Mind songtekst
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He don't love you, he don't love you, he don't love you girl He don't love you girl Girl he don't know you, he don't know you, he don't know you girl Nah he don't love you girl Your boyfriend is not a man, he's a boy friend Just someone takin' up the place of a real man I'm 24 and I can take you where you never been And we ain't gotta leave the state to see where I've been Just close ya eyes, close ya eyes, close ya eyes And free your mind, free your mind, free you mind Now open wide, open wide, open wide And now I'm finna come inside Now just when you thought here go the same routine I got a bowl of strawberries and some whipped cream And made a trail from your stomach to your clit ring The strawberries for you, girl I'm a lick the cream Blow my mind, so blow my mind But before you do, girl come in my room And lay on the bed, and free your mind I ain't thinkin' of me, girl it's all about you Girl gimme that, girl gimme that, girl gimme that pussy Hey girl gimme that, girl gimme that, girl gimme that pussy Hey girl gimme that, girl gimme that, girl gimme that pussy Hey girl gimme that, girl gimme that, girl gimme that pussy I know you wonder how, I got a nice physique When all I eat is sweets, I like that pussy meat Ain't nothin' like a bowl of pussy when that pussy clean Only a lame will starve a woman when she got a need Cause she be meetin' that pussy yea while you earl in Watch out boys, lames this for real man Who love women, women? I love women I love the way her body wiggle when I lick that clit Victorious in the clitoris, my name is VIC You one the niggas that are notorious for using dick When I make her cum three times without using the dick Where you get it from? I get it from my mamma She taught me how to please 'em, cause my mamma was a doctor And if you wanna please 'em I suggest that you should holla Unless you like it quiet in your bed, but mine holla Blow my mind, so blow my mind But before you do, girl come in my room And lay on the bed, and free your mind I ain't thinkin' of me, girl it's all about you Girl gimme that, girl gimme that, girl gimme that pussy Hey girl gimme that, girl gimme that, girl gimme that pussy Hey girl gimme that, girl gimme that, girl gimme that pussy Hey girl gimme that, girl gimme that, girl gimme that pussy Enough foreplay I know your body weak Head to the left like you gon' go to sleep But I ain't trippin' girl, that's how I want you to be All wet, all tired, and thinkin' bout the dick That's when I caught them legs back like, oh sure And beat that pussy like yeah girl, who's there? She bite her lips like oh boy you should And I be lookin' like yeah girl, who's is this?