Kama Sutra

I know other guys send you messages
But she only wants my attention
Asking me if it's late today
What she wants to do can't be done over the phone

Baby speaks the language of wickedness
Your dictionary was the Kama Sutra
During the day she wants to be a princess
And at night she asks to become my slut
Asks for a slap on the face and on the butt
Asks to sit while she smokes
Wants to start fucking on Friday
Just with the intention of finishing by Monday

My baby plays like a dancer
When it gets to three, you arch
She looks at me during sex
And tells me it will always be like this
She pretends to be shy, but in my bed she lets go
Wraps her legs around me, scratches my back
Your butt in a frame so valuable
Red nails, pink ribbon
Naughty face of the trick
I treat you like the first
You like it when I make you wet with a touch
I always noticed your hungry look
That's why when you see me, you swallow me
Increasing the risk, increasing the dose
I put you in your strong point

Baby speaks the language of wickedness
Your dictionary was the Kama Sutra
During the day she wants to be a princess
And at night she asks to become my slut
Asks for a slap on the face and on the butt
Asks to sit while she smokes
Wants to start fucking on Friday
Just with the intention of finishing by Monday