Movement like a snake
I creep up from behind
You aint tryna look back
All caught up in the grind
Whinin ya hips
While you tuggin on my jeans
We sweatin up a storm
Yet ya scent is so clean
You got my lips by ya neck
But I won't give it a kiss
Pushin my pelvis on you
Feeling is so bliss
Our bodies yearn for sex
Yet this is just a dance
And when the song switch
I put a new girl in a trance
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