Birthday sex featuring

Duration: 12min 16sec Views: 1792 Submitted: 01.03.2020
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It is the lead single from his debut studio album , Jeremih The single has been certified 3x Platinum. Jeremih wrote and recorded "Birthday Sex" in September , initially calling it "Birthday Text" but later revising the name. He thought that "someone would've written a song like that already—one that caters to females on their day". To where I feel it's gonna be a timeless record that'll still be played YEARS from now — simply because it's become a new birthday anthem!

Birthday Sex (iSouth Remix) Lyrics by Jeremih

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Birthday Sex

It's yo birthday, so I know you want to ride out Even if we only go to my house Sip mo-weezy as we sit upon my couch Feels good, but I know you want to cry out. You say want passion, I think you found it Get ready for action, don't be astounded We switching positions, you feel so rounded Tell me where you want your gift, girl. Birthday sex Birthday sex Birthday sex Birthday sex.
It's yo birthday, so I know you want to ride out Even if we only go to my house Sip on weezy as we sit upon my couch Feels good, but I know you want to cry out. You say you want passion, I think you found it Get ready for action, don't be astounded We switching positions, you feel so rounded Tell me when you want your gift, girl. See you sexy and them jeans got me on 10 Ding, I got you pinned Don't tap out, fight until the end Ring that bell, and we gonna start over again We ridin with passion, 'cause it's your birthday Been at it for hours, I know you thirsty You kiss me so sweetly, taste just like Hershey's Just tell me how you want you gift, girl. First, I'm gonna take a dive into the water Deep until I know I pleased that body Or girl without a broom I might just sweep you off your feet And make you wanna tell somebody How I do Or maybe we can float on top my waterbed You close your eyes as I impry between your legs We work our way from kitchen stoves and tables Girl, you know I'm only able to please Say you wanted flowers on the bed But you got me and now it's on again.