It's Real

You hear the drums of love,

Hear the drums of my heart,

Drums of love, the drums of my heart.

Fuck you like its art,

Switching positions,you keep telling me to chill.

Only fans you know, you know it pays the bills.

Can't stop the rhythm,

Riding me like she got no chill,

Going shopping like its a thrill.

Only fans you know it pays the bills,

Only fans you know it pays the bills.

Smoke to the sky, za got me high.

My looks got her pussy melting,

She asking if we could chill,

Don't lead me on mami, my pipe hard as steel.

She grinding hard shorty copying feels.

Hop on this D mami knows the drill.

She knows drill the D is real.

You're voice escapes,

You keep telling me to chill.

Ass up baby you know the drill.

Take you shopping then we fucking,

Take you, take you shopping then we fucking,

Take you shopping then we fucking.

She taking it, I don't stop.

She taking it, I don't stop.

I that pussy, it's so wet and gushy,

It's so wet and gushy, so wet and gushy.

I don't stop.

Smoke to the sky, za got me high.

My looks got her pussy melting,

She asking if we could chill,

Don't lead me on mami, my pipe hard as steel.

She grinding hard shorty copying feels.

Hop on this D mami knows the drill.

She knows drill the D is real.