Lips

{verse}<br>We can be just like a sandwich, like ham on rye<br>We eye to eye, we thigh to thigh, girl when I`m inside<br>I`m trying to work it and jerk it girl with all my might<br>And you know you`re my favorite cuz you keep it tight<br>Legs over my shoulder, hands in my hair<br>If you pull to tight cuz Dre Dog don`t care<br>Sweat from my neck is dripping on your cheast<br>And your sucking on my fingers as I try my best<br>To keep them lips up until they swell<br>As long as I be in you they should know me well<br>I`m about to get some honey so we can get sticky<br>Prince is in the tape deck the song is "Darling Nicky"<br>I watch you as you moan and groan<br>Taking every inch of the new Jim Jones<br>Your eyes start to water, you bite your lips on your pretty face<br>You say "Dre Dog Stop!" but I don`t stop the pace<br>I try to make it last, go ahead and grab my ass<br>You tell me dig deep, I try to do it fast<br>I`m trying to beat it up, baby in a good way<br>You`re trying to keep up, you say you know Dre<br>Then she get on top and I grip you by the hips<br>And I can hear you say, "I`m cumming" these are your lips<br><br>{chorus}<br>Ooo you taste so sweet X4