Don't take me wrong but if u do that's on u... I'm jus tellin the truth of what it is I wanna do... Like come unravelled behind closed doors fuckin around with passions kaboom long ova do... Jus leave this fuckin emotions at the door n scatter our clothes about all ova the floor... Gettin it in the more u loosen up so I can hear ya vocal chords... Playin with u as if a piano n my fingers feel what turns u on... Tap tap tap, that azz is without the feel of tyin or the choke collar unless it fits the physical interest... At best as that side dish of feelings neva makes it from behind ya breasts... Jus keep that shit in check... N jus do what comes natural neva less...