WYA (REMIX RED) (feat. De La Rose, J Abdiel, Jay Wheeler y iZaak)
Yan Block
WYA (REMIX RED) (feat. De La Rose, J Abdiel, Jay Wheeler and iZaak)
Baby, I've been wanting you here for a while
I'm not one to sweet talk, but with you, yes
These desires I only feel with you
Fuck me like we're enemies
(Mera, cuki, this is the remix)
I know it wasn't déjà vu, last night you saw me naked again
It's a saga that continues
Seeing each other so often, bae, doesn't help me
We do it out of curiosity
You scratch my back, I tell you I can't take it anymore and you go deeper
And, half dead, I respond
You got me horny, missing playing with you
You threw me on the table and put me on all fours
My love
For you and your sex, miss you
Where you at? Where are you?
Fuck me like if I were to die tomorrow
I'm yours, there's no one else
I'd have you on top of me every day, yes
You're not just anyone and I'll have you whenever I want
These trilis waiting for the opportunity
Blinded by that ass, damn, it feels so good
Where you at? Where are you?
Fuck me like if I were to die tomorrow
I'm yours, there's no one else
I'd have you on top of me every day, yes
You're not just anyone and I'll have you whenever I want
These trilis waiting for the opportunity
But they won't succeed
Where are you? Yeah, baby, tell me where you are
I've been horny for a while waiting for you
Baby, give me light, yes
I'll go wherever
You know you're not just anyone to me
I'd always want you on top of me
I'd always want something between us
Being horny even if just through a photo
That pussy feels so good
Where you at? I can't focus without you
Something between us
Being horny even if just through a photo
That pussy feels so good
Where you at? I can't focus without you, no
Baby, I miss you
When I want to come, you know I'll text you
In the rearview mirror, wanting to see my ass bouncing
And sweating on top
Don't stop, I want to be trembling already
Hey, fuck me hard, your name already slipped out
I get wet with your voice
And you get turned on without the blunt
Bae, fuck me hard, baby
I swear you're my only one
And I'd die today for you, for you
Ja
Last night with you I had a déjà vu
You coming out of the bathroom, turning off the light
How good, mommy, you smell like shampoo
Two horny ones, we have a similarity
We fuck to mess up our health
She sends me photos without filters, you look prettier without highlights
Mommy, I put you on all fours after doing the six-nine
Taking a ride through MIA, cruising through the West Side
Whenever she arrives it's midnight
We fuck until daylight
Where you at? Where are you?
Fuck me like if I were to die tomorrow
I'm yours, there's no one else
I'd have you on top of me every day, yes
You're not just anyone and I'll have you whenever I want
These trilis waiting for the opportunity
Blinded by that ass, damn, it feels so good
Fucking you there's no mistake
I miss that birthday cake
We fill up like a hundred sex tapes
With the sword, I'm a sensei
I'll give it to you for how you behave
In bed, we go against each other
She has me with an emoji in her contacts
And she wins, that mommy is pure poison
If I taste you, I get involved
She stops and pulls my hair
She tattooed a butterfly on her body
In heaven with you and two Perco
The note keeps me awake
I'm fucking her at the concert
That's true, she has me wrapped up
She sends me a photo from behind at the beach
And a drop of sweat running down her slit
Oh, how good, burning, also sweating
And the swimsuit marking your tits
I changed your tastes, now you like the bad boys
What did I tell you, mommy? You're going to startle
If I have to bring out the Draco
I want you for real and to talk to your dad
And tell him that you're my size
But if they see us, it's all good, I know what's up
Better let's fuck hidden somewhere
I'm not a son of a bitch
Only in bed
When I fuck you, it feels so perfect, oh-oh-oh
(Yeah)
(Where you at? Where are you?)
(Fuck me like if I were to die tomorrow)
(I'm yours, there's no one else)
(I'd have you on top of me every day, yes)
(You're not just anyone and I'll have you whenever I want)
(These trilis waiting for the opportunity, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah)