by Turner

I want to make love to you until
the sun has done it's job
I want to make you so wet I smell the sea
and I want to kiss you so deeply I see your heart
this is how bad I want you in my bed

I want my thoughts to struggle twist and bind
I want you woman to tell straight folks my words are
all you can think of
I want them confused because you think of me
taking you down
this is how bad I want you in my bed

I want the world to take one quick spin
I want the ocean over the moon and
your breast to grow over my thighs
for you to know that you were never a
woman until you met me
this is how bad I want you in my bed

for trees to grow down
for flowers to be your mattress
I want your pussy laying on mine

all simple
all mine
this is how bad I want you in my bed

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