We gon go another round another round
I heard Chris Browns voice and instantly got wet
He grabbed my leg I knew what he wanted sex
His look was a hungry one I know he wanted my hot pocket
I him in his tounge beat hurt up
But she let him win she never fought
back she was in love with the tounge
His tounge was like ice and fire at the same time it blew my mind
then I flipped him over and rode his face
I sped up the the pace
I came all his face he ate it up
Then he put me in my place
He said ride my pole as he grabbed my waist ain't no time to waist
