Passion for Fatima :: Her Dream is a song in English
We're good
Ay ay ay Ngathi uyabiza lapho
Ay ay ay Ngathi uyabiza lapho
she wanna rock with me.
She wanna ride, Macaroni.
My hand in the pot said I'm a G I hit the spot
She a freak someone hold her back after she fuck me
Me roll up
scratches on my neck n my shoulder
you're gonna need a week for recovery after this shit.
You're gonna be stuck with me.
Yeah.
Girl fuck with me.
Butterflies in your stomach and not on your thighs.
To be honest,
I'm super surprised you're not Victoria cakes but you fuck me just like ridin in my face
and I can't breathe half of the time.
Keep it going girl.
That's how I like it.
Like custody battles.
You see the kids when I'm done.
You got some cum in your eyes.
I put junior all on your
on,
your face because your future is bright.
I can't be coming inside. (grab the towel besides ya)
Hm I need you to ask me not to leave that pussy
tastes good.
Don't share the recipe and like a porno from the seventies we come in peaces
id like to pee and then from there I'm gonna make that pussy R I P
there.
Yeah.
She a freak someone hold her back after she fuck me
Me roll up
scratches on my neck n my shoulder
you're gonna need a week for recovery after this shit.
You're gonna be stuck with me.
Black booty
Back rubs
Sticky palm trees and bad habits
My oh my aaliyah
Left eye and cleopatra ( cleopatra!)
Shawdy is finer then
fucks with
Lives how chalnza on top of the beat
This shit is too sickin like diarrhea
Had no idea she gives head like an I. D PHOTO
arch her back out like kwasimoto
I need no motto when im riding it
Just a ski mask
For when I slide in i get that pussy wetter then
My drip set
Now that's my only motivation for when im in it
Burning stamina like its that kush on the ash tray
I get you hotter then summer sleeves
Best believe no tease you my main squeeze
Fuckin with me is like sippin warm tea in the morning
under the patio
Covered by the willows
Reading Paulo Coelho
Tell me fatima
Are you a dreamer ( Are you a dreamer)
cause I envision the two of us
Possessed by the Kama Sutra
She becomes a muses with nothing but the use of her
word
Drew Berrymore Mi Amor
Janet Jackson in Poetic justice
Swear you lucky just being with