On Top

Can’t stop, won’t stop

I know you want me on top

On tap, hit that

What you got to win me back

Do you do or do you don’t

Like the way that my ass floats

Hold your tongue, hold my face

I want to know how you taste

Down South, up North

I got the map, I plot my course

No shame, free reign

Know you’ll never be the same

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