UNDER THE MISTLETOE Lyrics

I can picture

Picture you and me

Underneath the tree

(And we're going at it you're calling me daddy while I blow ya back in)

Can you see it

I see you and me

Grinding slowly

(And you know I gotta have it girl you're like a drug and you know I gotta have it)

It's okay I know you like it rough

Love your face when I'm inside ya love

Promise to let me know you had enough

Ima eat it like dessert and

Baby I'm working

On you

Soft like pedals from a rose

I can feel it in ya soul

Yeah

Until you can't let go

Hey

Until you're begging me for more

Under the mistletoe toe toe toe yeah

Under the mistletoe toe toe toe

(Getting real freaky)

Under the mistletoe toe toe toe

(Getting real freaky)

Under the mistletoe toe toe

I just wanna hear you scream

Yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah

Scream

I just wanna hear you scream my name

Hey

Met her at the bar on Christmas Eve

She got in my car and left with me

Told me that she from Minnesota

Long legs black hair and it's down to her shoulders yeah

So I opened the car door to my black Mercedes

She like a model she can have my babies

All five

All five of 'em

Lips so greasy I can slide on 'em

Slide on 'em

I'm about to slide on 'em

Make a nigga wanna take his time on 'em

Clap for me make it make it clap mommy

Now you gotta throw that thing back for me

Girl I'm down

Put a shock in ya life like my name black Adam

(I know you're probably saying to yourself why is this on a Christmas album)

I don't know it

Six AM and a nigga got covid