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"I got a confession to make I don't rush a date Commitment is an enemy to me..." Rated - NC 39
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"I got a confession to make I don't rush a date Commitment is an enemy to me..." Rated - NC 39 "I got a confession to make I don't rush a date Commitment is an enemy to me..." Is commitment an enemy to you... are you at opposite ends of the spectrum... when it comes to fully commitment... exclusivity... does that word even exist in your vocabulary... maybe, it does... Sometimes... I feel... that people have different definitions of what words mean... I mean if the president of a country can dispute the meaning of the word "is", then surely all hope is lost for mankind... maybe it was a small step for man... and a giant step for mankind... but, then... when commitment rears its ugly head... then... all hell breaks loose... I don't think these<b> lyrics </font></b>are about that... but, I like them... Reminds me of the Madonna song by the same name... except... totally different view points... Innocent enough... and, yet... not the same at all... I like the slow, smooth, easy going beat of this song... But, if those lips ever touch my face... it will be over for me... I will be witched by you without you having a brew or a love potion number 9... why say you... because I'm already half there... my mind is drooling over you already... each word... an arousal moment... each sentence... a possible new set of tighty whities... our minds synchronized like on a mission... only this one isn't impossible... it's currently unattainable... but, I have hopes that it is moving in the right direction... I'm not thinking ring here... not even one around my nose to be led by... uh-huh... I'm thinking... me & you... and, you and I... like a kiss that's laced with a spell on me... a spell that cannot be broken... but, where's that kiss... where's that first... I can slow the pace down... but, we need one to vary that speed... turn those engines on... put that clutch in with a twist of that foot... grinding against that part of a man's body... that is so easy to be aroused... Superstar... yes, you are... I may be your number 1 fan... you have so many pretenders... In my mind... your soft lyrical sounds uttered from those delicious lips speak to me... they tell me that you want me to give you something... something you've not had before... something you crave... something you write about... as you play with your hair... bite that lip... and feel that wetness between your legs... that's not my imagination... that's your body heating up... gettin' ready for a Doobie Brother's "Real Love"... not timeless... but timely... necessary to quench that thirst... Think about it... as you read these<b> lyrics... </font></b>and, then venture to get to that easy going zone... and, listen to this one... but... be ready for it... turn that phone off... throw it in the toilet just to make sure you are not interrupted... have my silhouette out where you can see it... nice in clear in its 42 shades of grey... or whatever the number is that makes it right for you... that makes your mouth water... now you are ready... "I got a confession to make I don't rush a date Commitment is an enemy to me But ever since her lips touch my face It's like a kiss was laced I'm fiend, I'm fiend, I'm fiend I usually like to slow down the pace Love to tease and play But girl I need to be direct with you Cause in my mind your voice just replays Like a broken tape What you do, what you do, what you do [Hook:] Gone make a winner buy a ring for your finger Jimmies for your feet Jeans for that back Lingerie for the sheets Material girl, anything you need And I'm a give it to you, to you I'm a give it all, all, all, all, all, all, all I'm a give it all, all, all, all, all, all, all Super star undercover You're my number one fan Give it to me right Watch the diamond glow your hand Get you wetter than a beaver, right after the dessert Baby you're my Dairy Queen Watch me make my baby cream Lady, you're the one that I want to spend my cash on Spend my cash on my baby like Baby just make sure that you'll always put your man on [Hook] [x2:] Tripping over you, like a crack, on the floor Can't settle with a taste Baby girl, give me more Baby, take the keys, to my ride, to my home Girl, I'm a make it rain like a tropical storm... - The Weeknd - "Material Girl" ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Make it rain for me... like a tropical storm or a fucking hurricane in god's country... what dreams are made of... hmm.. To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!  |
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"Say it louder... Say it louder... who's gonna luv you like me..." To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Hi Joy. Thanks for the visit and your comments. Yes, indeed... you are a one man woman... superstar... these Weeknd lyrics tell it like it is... almost like an Aaron Neville song. Have a wonderful Wednesday!!! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Great post of today with wise words hugs V Become a blog watcher sweet_vm
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Great post of today with wise words hugs V thanks for the visit... and, the lovely comments... I'm glad that you liked this one... I've always liked this song... have a great Wednesday!!! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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