Poetic Sex Songtext / Lyric

My sex is poetic

I'm about to get you mad pregnant

Yeah

First RnB [?]

My mic be the knife



Imma take a stab at it ok

Allow me to paint the picture your mind being the canvas

I take you spiritually high your plane never be landing

No navigation locating that spot



When I hit that you yell out God



That's the G Spot



Sex

That'll bring you close to tears






When I spit it it's like I popped a molly in your ear

You feel it between your thighs you heart beat starts to rise

Your pupils is dilatin' you believe you can fly man

These nigga's can't fuck me

Rolled in my hands

These nigga's can't even hold palm in their hands

Roll up in that bassline

Snatch you up with these hits



You're abducted by this shit

Oh baby



Come and feed me baby

Girl put your body on a dinner plate

I just can't get enough of your buffet



And I'm so hungry

Baby feed me

All I can eat babe

A lot of things on your mind

Let me carry them

Get you so wet

Welcome to the aquarium

Murdering every bar

Shit I'm a barbarian

Who is he?

How dare they make a comparison

Up and down up and down on my elevator

See I'm the type of nigga that a elevate ya

Just let that soak in

And I ain't gonna bathe off that shit, imma soak in

It's poker

And I got you all in

I got you so open all I got to do is fall in

And I turned your man to Aaron Hall

My lyrics got a big dick and I just fucked the shit out of y'all

Poetic

Oh baby

Come and feed me baby

Girl put your body on a dinner plate

I just can't get enough of your buffet

And I'm so hungry

Baby feed me

All I can eat babe

Sitting in the shop once I touch her with this taser tongue

Shirt on the clothes line you could say shawty hung

Never caught up but you could say a nigga sprung

Put that up to my ear cause I like to hear where you're coming from

Hop up in my rocket ship

We gon tell them haters bye

Yeah

And I represent my sex like I respresnet my city Chi

Yeah

Smoking on my melody and you could say we getting high

Yeah

And now I got the munchies bout to eat it call it dinner time

Yeah

Pussy my address

Just being honest

And they say home is where the heart is

I'm just metaphorically speaking

Like a ceiling with a hole imma have you leaking

And I promise you gonna love it

Girl my sex rich them nigga's is on a budget

I make it talk need no translation

I'm swimming in it need no flotation

Lock me up in it need no probation

My girl no temptations

Bout to make you sweat huh

I turn up the Fahrenheit

Drink from from any fountain black or white

Shit that's equal rights

I ain't talking hands when I tell your ass to make it clap

Ten out of ten times you came shit that's stating facts

And I love the things you do with your lips when you looking back

Put that pussy right up on my head that's a fitted cap

Uh

Oh baby

Come and feed me baby

Girl put your body on a dinner plate

I just can't get enough of your buffet

And I'm so hungry

Baby feed me

All I can eat babe

My sex is poetic

Girl let me get your mind read