Composer : I LIKE THAT/K Wilson/Jorja Douglas/Renee Downer/Stella Quaresma

I'ma keep you wet and keep you fed

With this kinda sex, we might break this bed

Oh, running outta breathe, hands on your neck

But you ain't gotta say not a word

I'ma talk you through it

I'ma talk you through it

She keep that p***y Brazilian, soft as silk

And you lucky I can't give you children

Don't care about no Hilton, I'll do you in the Hills

And you ain't gotta say not a word

I'ma talk you through it

Talk you through it

I want it bad, I want it in every corner of the room, yeah

Put me on my back, stroke and tell me all that you wanna do

I need you in my ear saying what I'm tryna hear tonight

Skin on my skin, tell me you gon' slip some' in, it's tight

Oh-ooh yeah, where'd you learn to do that?

Put my face inside this pillow, you make me, oh-ooh yeah

If I try to tap out, put me back in my place

You better talk me through it

Talk you through it

Take me back to third base, lemme have a taste

Know you love it when it them tears roll down my leg

You can spit it in my mouth, know that you allowed

Baby, don't question

'Cause I ain't ever had it like this

Bend it so good, arch my s**t

Pussy all yours, yeah, you just the right fit

Tell me it's the best, talk that s**t

While you talk me through it

I'ma talk you through it