Baked some iPhone cookies to trick cops into pulling me over, then I just take a bite and ask if cookies are against the law.
oh my god
"My baby dear, this feeling here
Can’t be describe, but I’mma try
Nails in my back, grabbing your ass
Grinding slow, hearts beating fast.
She got her legs on my shoulders
Looking in my eyes
Not the bed or the sofa
Getting it in outside
Know that you were scared
You ain’t even want to try
But girl its no surprise
Feels so good I’m bout to cry
While I’m inside”.
I can’t get enough of this man in his anticipation days.