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Murs

Lover Murs

 

Lover Murs

(album: Brighter Daze - 2015)


She make me want to break down and cry
Her eyes are the same color as the moonlit sky
I gravitate towards the inner sense because we got that inner sense
When we connect it's intense I never been more intimate
I miss that passion I miss smashing until we sweating
I miss all that 4play and all that heavy panting
I lick you there until you start to pull my hair
To her it's just not fair that we having this affair
And yea I miss holding hands I miss open mouth kissing
Girl I just wanna scam I know you like it like that
When opposites attract
I kiss you on the neck while I grind you from the back
Smack you on the ass right when you walk pass
Knowing later on tonight I'm going to make them legs spazz
That ass and caress let's play house
I don't even want to fuck I just want to make out
[?] like Heral Stevens leaving hickey on your neck
That mango moscato got you tipsy got you wet
Next day you want me more than I want you
Is it because I left you hanging like a cable to run through
I let you go first even though I want to cum too
You start to throw it back now I'm running from you
I am saying that I want you but it's more like I need this
Going at it so hard it's like we making three kids
Cause we [?] what love is and profess in public
I'm done with all this tough shit so fuck it I'm love sick
Come on and give me what I got to have
We're walking down the street you hold me tight like your Prada bag
Show me to your friends but never let me in
To anyone and take me for respect because I'm not like other men
Wearing in the basedgod working on that wonder beat
Groupies in my face all day but I don't want to cheat
Sliding in my Dm's but you the one I want to see
All up in your C-Cup I'm in love with what is underneath
Your heart beat is my beat free flow for 48 bars and it's all heat
Cause if our love don't feel like the sun
Don't chill then it's just not real peace

You know it's real
Oh you know it's real
Oh look like love is harder
Well so ohh

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