Sexy Silhouettes

Sexy Silhouettes

Verse 1:

Holding the image of beating hearts and perspirations,

The acts of making rain, sheets are soaked in our creations.

Sounds of liberation…

Tensions are at ease.

I want to fill you up with love anyway I please.

Take no time to second guess this moment happens once.

Cease the situation gently, girl have some fun

Let go; now we can... fly high.

If you don’t then... why cry, inside; inside; inside?

Chorus 1:

Sexy silhouettes and silky sweat from being wet;

Heated passion; Foreplay; Kiss, the laughs and talks I reminisce.

Sexy silhouettes and silky sweat from being wet;

Heated passion; Foreplay; Kiss, I touch myself and reminisce.

Kiss your lips and rub your hips,

Massage your back and feet like this…

Kiss your lips and rub your hips,

Massage your back and feet like this…

Sexy silhouettes and silky sweat from being wet.

Heated passion; Foreplay; Kiss, The laughs and talks I reminisce.

Verse 2:

Simple impressions of images created, kiss.

Tender eruptions of passions quoted from your lips.

Holding the image of beating hearts and perspiration.

The acts of making rain, sheets are soaked in our creation.

Let go; now we can fly high.

If you don’t then why cry, inside; inside; inside.

Chorus 2:

Bridge:

I know…

Somewhere we can…

Go now…

Somewhere we can…

Both smile…

Inside and out; inside and out.

Inside and out

Inside and out

Rap:

I want to slam it like a basket-ball.

Get up inside and slide like waterfalls;

Gushing.

Pushing through a crack in a damn;

Tumbling.

Fumbling like the ball in your hands.

Touch down with a dance at the end of run.

If you got it replay it till the game is done.

Pause…

Hold for the light to change.

Now tell me if tastes like a candy cane?

Can I handle your merchandise?

Squeeze you like I’m trying to get the starch out of ri

Tell me if my microphones on to blow.

The car needs to warm up baby so we must move slowly.

Let’s go to the moon in our rocket ship;

I just want to take a trip…

Maybe we can gitty' up, buck if you need to scream…

Just, let me do the damn thang…

Chorus 3:

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