The nigga that moves me (Thirsty Bitches)

your soul tortured black at the core because I scored got between the sheets held that niggas meat rode it mold it suck the tip that tickled the clit shit educate eliminate the hate jealous demons dominate taking your soul consumed control how sweet his taste no liquids to waste I swallow... floating Jaheim chilling in the open night air lay counting each of his chest hairs i know you want to taste taste me taste him imagine hitting that skin without a condom you can't believe how your mind nigga moves me all over my body © 2010 Lepadah