Bedrock

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I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock Girl I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock I ain't gonna make that bed rock I'm gonna make that bed brock I'm gonna give it to you All night til you tell me to stop I'm gonna give it to you fast Give it to you slow I'm gonna make you c-c-c-co-come again tomorrow Cause everyday you need it and everyday you want it Me and you are alike anywhere we just do it Like Missy Elliott, girl we get our freak on I know you love it like the river, now its real long I'm real strong sometimes it makes you cry When it feels so good when its deep inside Your legs start to spasm, the pussy gets tight I know I'm fucking this girl so done right We like conflicts running because we're dripping sweat We like animals take us to the fucking vet We hear the bed banging We hear the bed squeaking, but we keep going Then the bed brock Oh baby, I be stuck to you like glue, baby Wanna spend it all on you, baby My room is the G-spot Call me Mr. Flintstone, I can make your bed rock Oh, I can make your bed rock I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock Girl I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock She got that good good, she Michael Jackson bad I'm attracted to her, or her attractive ass And now we murderers, because we kill time I knock her lights out and she still shine I hate to see her go but I love to watch her leave But I keep her running back and forth like a soccer team Cold as a winter day, hot as a summer's eve Young Money thieves steal your heart with ease I love your sushi roll, hotter than wasabi I race for your love, "Shake'n Bake" Ricky Bobby I'm at the W, but I can't meet you in the lobby Girl, I gotta watch my back, cause I'm not just anybody I seen em stand in line just to get beside her I let her see the Aston and let the rest surprise her That's when we disappear, you need GPS to find her Oh, that was your girl? I thought I recognized her Oh baby, I be stuck to you like glue, baby Wanna spend it all on you, baby My room is the G-spot Call me Mr. Flintstone, I can make your bed rock Oh, I can make your bed rock I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock Girl I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock