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Sex Tape

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[Intro]
I know you want sex, babe, ey
I want you to lick me, babe, you can go backstage with me
We're making a sextape, e-ey
And we do it all night
 
[Hook]
I know you want sex, babe, ey
I want you to lick me, babe, you can go backstage with me
We make a sextape, e-ey (e-ey)
And we do it all night, ra-bam-bam
 
[Verse 1]
Ah, I know you like my pussy, pussy
My first word as a baby was Gucci, Gucci
So dirty and so playful during sex
Want a big Toblerone, be Lexington Steele
Men look at me like those smileys with the little hearts
I'm not Pocahontas, but want to ride like in a fairy tale
I will be your snow flitch, the most beautiful one far and wide
But instead of biting into an apple, I'll bite into the eggs
Ai, ai, ai, give it to me dirty, give it to me hard
I'm like a Bugatti, yes, you're obsessed with my ass
So baby turn on the camera
Open your pants, it's ba-ba-ba-bam (ah)
 
[Pre-Refrain]
I know you want sex, babe, ey
I want you to lick me, babe, you can go backstage with me
We're making a sextape, e-ey
And we do it all night
 
[Refrain]
I know you want sex, babe, ey
I want you to lick me, babe, you can go backstage with me
We make a sextape, e-ey (e-ey)
And we do it all night, ra-bam-bam
 
[Post-Refrain]
Spin with me, spin with me, spin with me, spin with me
Make a sextape with me tonight
Spin with me, spin with me, spin with me, spin with me
Make a sextape with me tonight
 
[Verse 2]
Kitchen, bedroom, then on my huge couch
I make my own money, I'm not a gambler
We do it wherever you like, come on, be my photographer
And I'm making the little man bigger now, like Joko Klaas
Honey, I'll make your cannon hard
Blow like a harmonica in a hot honey bath
I like it rough and tough and not romantic shit
Don't pretend to be a manager or you'll be leashed here
Ah, have a hard shell and core
There were more men in me than in the Trojan horse (aha)
So baby turn on the camera
Open your pants, it's ba-ba-ba-bam (ah)
 
[Pre-Refrain]
I know you want sex, babe, ey
I want you to lick me, babe, you can go backstage with me
We're making a sextape, e-ey
And we do it all night
 
[Refrain]
I know you want sex, babe, ey
I want you to lick me, babe, you can go backstage with me
We make a sextape, e-ey (e-ey)
And we do it all night, ra-bam-bam
 
[Post-Refrain]
Spin with me, spin with me, spin with me, spin with me
Make a sextape with me tonight
Spin with me, spin with me, spin with me, spin with me
Make a sextape with me tonight
 


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The golden dreams that they haven’t dreamed
It kills so much
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Since my love
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You, who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her about the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade and nothing more
 

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Go
Heavenly serenade
Heavenly like the eyes of a woman
Who resembles so much a Madonna
Go
You who have known everything
Calm the heart that hasn’t forgotten
The golden dreams that it hasn’t dreamed
It kills so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You, who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade
And nothing more
 

To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
The taste of your kisses
To dream again
To give a little more light
To this heart
To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
 

Go
You who have known everything
Calm the heart that hasn’t forgotten
The golden dreams that it hasn’t dreamed
It kills so much
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Since my love
Is no longer mine
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Heavenly serenade
You, who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade
And nothing more
 

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“Good evening”