[story telling spoken voice male] [documentaire, docu, africa, jungle soundtrack, suspence] The jaguar surged upward and dragged both bodies several feet, sending muddy water outward in heavy splashes. For one instant, a section of the coil loosened. The cat immediately forced a paw between its chest and the snake, pushing hard while turning its head toward the opening. But the anaconda responded by sliding another section of its muscular body higher. Exhaustion was beginning to show in the slower movements, yet every pause ended with another stubborn attempt to break the pressure. [phone ring] [message ping] [Intro song] Can you feel it? Tinder it up, swipe to the right Goosebumps, wiggle jiggle to the side, uh (give me a bite) [Verse 1] Bed sounds on my wishlist, you know I want it bad, Hands tied, can't scroll, best date I ever had. Every little whoop whoop, I'm Scooby-Doo dumber dumb, Got hearts turnin loops, you got that wanna bite bum. Mindset: thirsty, lemme spin the bottle just for fun, Peach swirly, soak mode, takin shots soaker-gun, (yeah you know you gotta run.) [Pre-Chorus] Veins on my bo*** like roadmap on Waze, You lost? Come sit on my face with jonko purple haze. Hendrix "tasty taste", like we in outer space you flex hasti haste your booty, hit that home base. Bang bang like bandito, pew pew, Mix that rhum with mojito, sweet brew, hot stew, my lil' bandita, brand new My holy Magdalena, she the Hottest girl I ever knew (ey) [beretta shots *] * *** ** [Chorus] Got a wish in my easy piezy, (what??) Your curvy bass, so lemon squeezy, Feel teasy, need that demon taste, Can't blink, girl you got me crazy. Burning ass, burning nass, Barbed wire but I still want that pass, Say your wish, I make it go higher, Wrappin' that dish so fine, dirty baby, Lemme make you feel a little bit shady. [Verse 2] Late night stretchin' like yoga in a loom, Passion droppin' on the floor, sweep it with a broom, Doom doom, that look says "push a little more", Peep show through the keyhole, knockin' on your door. If love was a question on a test, Here's my filthy answer, I confess. [Pre-Chorus 2] Used to love fashion, Gucci this, Prada that, Now I love naked passion, forget the hat. Peach beamin' like "don't take it slow, Trigger the screamin'" - okay let's go. Talk tough, then we blow, tow on blow, Rate my dirty on a ten? Filthy rich like Kylie Jen, Whisper wild shit, not Barbie and Ken. [Bridge] Yeah you feel that heat? ey Marchin' bodies in ragin' sheets, Mood: luck, good: fuck, shoot: duck, Don't hesitate, you know how to open the gate. Addicted to your rush, allergic to your hush, Every second that we rush, it's a bond, it's a crush, Turn the volume past the red, neighbors bangin' on the wall, If it's all the same to you, I burn it all, fuck it all. [Chorus Outro] Got a wish in my easy piezy, (what??) Your curvy bass, so lemon squeezy, Feel teasy, need that demon taste, Can't blink, girl you got me crazy, Dirty baby, little bit shady, Easy piezy, lemon squeezy!
