[spoken, whispered] Tonight, let my words do all the work [Verse] You and I been at this for a little while Now I've had some time to practice, time to learn your style Time to find what makes this bad bitch wanna crack a smile Now I'm going for the hat trick, girl, take this one for miles Funny ain't it how our words can cross the void and touch? How I always seem to find the verbs to make you sigh and blush? Go on and let your senses blur, give right in to the rush While this word play makes those feelings stir and those playthings buzz A trickle of little light lyrical tricks To tickle and tease you to ethereal bliss Can you feel intent of this song on your lips? Do these verses make your thong drop down from your hips? And my voice, does it make your soft petals dew-dripped? Can you feel my touch wherever each syllable slips? Lyrically guiding the path of your fingertips [chorus] One of these days, we say (one of these days) We'll make this digital distance go away I'll guide your hand, you'll feel my touch when I stay When I whisper in your ear, goosebumps rise with everything I say Like I'm right there in the room beside you where you lay Watching you, hearing you, holding you, telling you that it's okay But I tease you with the promise of tomorrow, today Maybe that's why I'm so addicted to this word play [verse] These similes are killin' me cuz' I need it like a starving man Metaphors make your bed the ocean floor, wetter than wet even though we're on the dry, dry land Got a part of speech for every part of you, every time that I take my pen in my hand Got me wishin' that imagery could make things be Realer than they are in imagination land [spoken] Here it comes, kitten, are you ready for it? [verse] One of these days, more than word play Thumb on the screen, seizing the day Givin' my kitten' (hey!) everything Archin' her back while I relieve her ache Teasin' her with her toys until she break Tellin' her what a beautiful mess she will make Knowin' every last inch of my c*ck she gonna take And those sweet little moans, I know they ain't fake Blush on her asscheeks each time that she spank My voice in her ear, tears down her face Fuck, lil' Red, I can't fuckin' wait To take control of your soft little flower's fate To make you cum hard while I masturbate Trade in my pen for a remote that day Denial's a hell of way to wait But in the meantime, girl, we still got word play [chorus] One of these days, we say (one of these days) We'll make this digital distance go away One of these days, we say (one of these days) I'll guide your hand, you'll feel my touch when I stay When I whisper in your ear, goosebumps rise with everything I say Like I'm right there in the room beside you where you lay Watching you, hearing you, holding you, telling you that it's okay But I tease you with the promise of tomorrow, today Maybe that's why I'm so addicted to this word play [verse, male vocal] You can let your fingers do the walking While my words do all the talking And my verses keep you rocking Pussy clenching tight between your stockings Fishnet fuckin' driving me crazy Seeing you tease yourself, oh baby You're the subject of my cravings And my cutest little word plaything [verse] I know that You need it, You crave it I feed it Soak your thong when you read it Get you flustered and heated The pussy I beat it, Abuse and defeat it Pump my cream in and breed it Flip you over and eat it What Jenna say aint so secret When you're cursing and screaming From this filthy rhyme scheming I keep fueling that feeling Jenna Eve, just keep kneeling Jenna Eve, just keep kneeling Jenna Eve, just keep kneeling Jenna Eve, just keep kneeling
