Poetic Sex歌词

作词 : R. Kelly/Samuel Hindes/Firmin Guion/Mikano Fayette
作曲 : R. Kelly/Samuel Hindes/Firmin Guion/Mikano Fayette
Yeah

My *** is poetic

I'm about to get you mad pregnant

Yeah

The first RnB porn

My mic be the knife
I'mma take a stab at it OK
Allow me to paint the picture your mind being the canvas
I take you spiritually high your plane never be landing
No navigation locating that spot

When I hit that you yell out God that's the G spot
***

That'll bring you close to tears
When I spit it it's like I popped a molly in your ear
You feel it between your thighs your heart beat starts to rise
Your pupils is dilantin' you believe you can fly man

****** can't **** me world in my hands

These ****** can't even hold palm in their hands

Pull up in that bassline snatch you up with these hits

Tie you up with my lyrics
Now you're abducted by this **** oh

Ooh baby baby

Come and feed me baby feed me baby
Girl put your body on a dinner plate

I just can't get enough of your buffet

And I'm so hungry

Baby feed me
All I can eat baby I

I know

A lot of things on your mind

Let me carry them

Get you so wet
Welcome to the aquarium

Murdering every bar

**** I'm a barbarian

Who is he how dare they make a comparison

Up and down up and down on my elevator

See I'm the type of ***** that'll elevate

Just let that soak in

And I ain't gonna bathe off that **** I'mma soak in

It's poker

And I'm goin' all in

I got you so open all I gotta do is fall in uh

And I turned your man to Aaron Hall
My lyrics got a big **** and I just ****** the **** out of y'all
Poetic
Ooh baby baby

Come and feed me baby feed me baby
Girl put your body on a dinner plate

I just can't get enough of your buffet

And I'm so hungry I'm so hungry
Baby feed me
All I can eat baby I yeah

Send her in the shop once I touch her with this taser tongue

Shirt on the clothes line you could say shawty hung

Never caught up but you could say a ***** sprung
Put that up to my ear 'cause I like to hear where you're from
Hop up in my rocket ship we gon' tell them haters bye bye
Bye bye bye yeah

And I'ma represent my *** like I represent my city Chi

Chi Chi Chi Chi yeah

Smoking on my melody yeah you could say we getting high high
Yeah yeah

And now I got the munchies bout to eat it call it dinner time

Yeah okay

***** my address just being honest

And they say home is where the heart is
I'm just metaphorically speaking
Like a ceiling with a hole I'mma have you leaking and I

Promise you gonna love it
Girl my *** rich them ****** is on a budget

I make it talk need no translation

I'm swimming in it need no flotation

Lock me up in it need no probation

My girl no temptations

Bout to make you sweat huh I turn up the Fahrenheit
Drink from any fountain black or white **** that's equal rights
I ain't talkin' hands when I tell your ass to make it clap
Ten out of ten times you came **** that's a stating facts
And I love the things you do with your lips when you looking back
Put that ***** right up on my head that't a fitted cap uh

Ooh baby ooh baby
Come and feed me baby come on and feed me baby
Girl put your body on a dinner plate
I just can't get enough of your buffet

And I'm so hungry baby feed me
All I can eat baby

My *** is poetic

Girl let me get you mad pregnant