Top Songs By Synnful Santana
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Jakera K Presley
Stimme und Gesang
Thomas James
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jakera Presley
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Tyler K. Patton
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
Ayy, let's do it
Come on babe, let's fuck to my music
Ayy, let's do it
Come on babe, let's fuck to my music
Ayy, let's do it
Come on babe, let's fuck to my music
Ayy, let's do it
Come on babe, let's fuck to my music
Know you love my songs, how you love my moans, how I turn you on I
Don't have too long, I got a show, can't take it slow
I'll have him stay all in my ad-libs
Stretch me out, baby, gymnastics
Ain't scared of no camera, say action
Don't be showing nobody what happened
Ayy, let's do it
Come on babe, let's fuck to my music
Ayy, let's do it
Come on babe, let's fuck to my music
Ayy, let's do it
Come on babe, let's fuck to my music
Ayy, let's do it
Come on babe, let's fuck to my music
Pussy wet like my jewels
Ain't no outside clothes in my room
Let's get high, baby, fuck off the shroons
So euphoric, when we get in tune
Don't send me a text unless you'll be here soon
Say I'm your dream, well make it come true
We need no discussion, just you need you in me
His favorite artist, love making me sing
Mhmhm
Ayy, let's do it
Come on babe, let's fuck to my music
Ayy, let's do it
Come on babe, let's fuck to my music
Ayy, let's do it
Come on babe, let's fuck to my music
Ayy, let's do it
Come on babe, let's fuck to my music
Know you love my songs, how you love my moans
How I turn you on
I don't have too long
I got a show, can't take it slow
I'll have them stay all in my ad-libs
Stretch me out, baby, gymnastics
Ain't scared of no cameras, say action
Don't be showing nobody what happened
Yeah, let's do it
Baby, let's fuck to my music
She know I'm a dancer, I'm hitting it right on the beat
Man, she like how I do it
She rub on my body, she lick on my body
She cannot stop coming, I told her stop moving
Spit in her mouth while I'm dicking her down
And she drooling it out, man, this shit like a movie
Roll up the pressure, I smoke it out loose leaf
Or roll it up in Honey Backy
Making the plays, and I score on the coochie
Going around, just like we some athletes
Going around, just like merry-go-round
She like, what are you doing with this shit about
I like the way that she moaning
And moving and screaming
I like the way that she be making these sounds
Hey, let's do it
Come on, bae, let's fuck to my music
Hey, bae, let's do it
Come on, bae, let's fuck to my music
Hey, bae, let's do it
Come on, bae, let's fuck to my music
Hey, bae, let's do it
Come on, baby, let's fuck to my music
Know you love my songs
How you love my moans how I turn you on
I don't have to long
I got a show
Can't take it slow
I have him say all of my adlibs
Stretch me out baby, gymnastics
Anit scared of no cameras say action
Don't be showing nobody what happened
Written by: Jakera Presley, Thomas James Gonzales