I want it all

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    I give her that vibe
    She can't get nowhere else
    Cigarettes in the air
    She touchin' herself
    Glass walls, top floor of the hotel
    Re-occurring dream that we both fell
    Me and her cool if we chillin' in hell
    Fixin' to fuck her, she fixin' to yell

    I wanna feel you
    I want it all
    I wanna feel you
    I want it all
    I want it all
    I want it all
    I want it all

    I wanna feel you
    I want it all
    I wanna feel you
    I want it all

    I give her that vibe
    She can't get nowhere else
    Cigarettes in the air
    She touchin' herself
    Glass walls, penthouse in the hotel
    Re-occurring dream that we both fell
    Me and her cool if we chillin' in hell
    She in Chinchilla, love white like cartel
    Rippin' her fur and she feelin' me swell
    Fixin' to fuck her, she fixin' to yell
    Fuck her like I just got outta the cell
    Both love the powder, no powder for sale
    Tony Montana, the power for sale
    Givenchy tux, I'ma cum on her veil (uh)
    She's high maintenance, got no patience
    Girl get naked
    This is X-rated

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    Baby, I wanna touch you
    I wanna breathe into your well
    See, I gotta haunt you
    I gotta bring you to my hell
    Baby, I wanna fuck you
    I wanna feel you in my bones
    Gonna love you
    I'm gonna tear into your soul
    (I'm gonna fuck you)

    I wanna feel you
    I want it all
    I wanna feel you
    I want it all

    I think she wants it worse than I do
    Got her wetter than Kauai do
    Got her wetter than a hurricane on the bayou
    Got me thinkin' 'bout maybe sayin' I do
    Maybe I'm wrong
    Maybe I'm right
    When I'm inside you, baby, I'm gone
    Got her hands on the wall
    Rain runnin' down glass, heard her say

    (Baby, I wanna fuck you)

    I hear you girl
    I know it's true
    I feel the tension
    It's overdue
    Let's do what we came to do
    Let's do what we came to do
    I ain't here to play games with you
    No, I ain't here to play games

    Homicide, she killin' me
    So good, she might be billin' me
    Mirrors on the ceilin', see
    We should prolly film it
    Homicide, she killin' me
    So good, she might be billin' me
    Mirrors on the ceilin', see
    We should prolly film it

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    Composición: Meg Myers, Cameron Grey y Hucci

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