Behind none of your business tint; not caring whose around,
turn the music up loud so they don't hear our fucking sound.
The windows are fogged; exposing our careless prints,
its like we been wrestling in here because the seats have dents.
Grip the arm rest tight; your pussy Im a eat,
back arched in the seat while its being massage to the beat.
In the parking lot of a grocery store; satisfing your need,
all the people thats walking around; Im not evening worried.
Because were behind tint; heavily sex scent,
how your licking me all over; got my neck looking bent.
Your pussy is so wet; clitoris sliding on my dick,
one hand raised in the air; taking pics with the sidekick.
Feet resting on the dash; seat filled with your ass,
Im fucking you; you fucking me; as if it was our last.
Since you busted about four nuts; Im a bust mines as well,
Im a put my clothes on and crack the window because
its hot as hell.
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