Ying yang twins - Bedroom boom
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Artist : Ying Yang Twins
Title : Bedroom Boom

Artist : Ying Yang Twins
Title : Bedroom Boom

Listen Baby, sometimes i kno i be playin
but set aside the bullshit, im a grown ass man
Wish ya'd understand that i love to fuck
Can i hit it from the back or put ya ass in a
Screamin shorty whats up?
Are we fuckin or what?
We aint got nuthin to discuss
I;m simply tryna bust nuts
The tempature's risin, we reachin the bed
ya eyes begin to roll in the back of your head

Bangin headboards, the loud noise,
the sound of ya screamin
turns me on cuz its sounds like ya singin
sayin my name constantly
sayin daddy keep fuckin me
hit it how you want it long as u keep lovin me
put yo thang down, boom the bedroom do it right
and it just might be a long night, alright
Now be quiet,
you dont want them to hear us outside
let me get on bottom while you ride

Bedroom Boom, (thats whats goin down tonight)
Bedroom Boom, (lemme do your body right)
My bed will be boomin for you (boom boom, boom boom)
Bedroom Boom, (all between the sheets baby)
Bedroom Boom, (I wanna drive you crazy)
My bed will we boomin for you

It feels like Heaven when were off in this room together
i can hear the music playin
then i hear your voice sayin
Ooh daddy now just give it to me right there
Ooh baby, take a handful of my hair
cuz you like it rough, cant get enough,
cuz im the type of nigga
thats gon fill ya up, like a cup
and make this love thing overflow
i wont stop until your bodys tellin me so
sheets gettin sticky from the strawberries and whipped cream
if these walls could talk
they would say this is one hell of a scene
now your movin ya body just like a gymnast
from the bed to the dresser
all type of crazy shit
faces tellin me stories
bodies hot and so horny
hittin it from the rear
wanna whisper somethin in your ear
I'm gunna love you all night
I promise


Boom goes the bedroom behind closed doors
and the bedroom depends on how far things go
you move slow, i move fast
when ya off in that ass
but you hittin that muthafucka like everytime your last
spread ya legs like a bald eagle, work that back
Move like a snake when you do that, that
now be quiet,
you dont want them to hear us outside
lemme get on bottom while you ride

You hotter than a iron or stove
temptation got you outta control
you tremblin like you out in the cold
screamin you cant take it no more
beat the pussy so bad, we done fell on the floor
the clothes in the kitchen and in the garage
all this love is waitin for you
like i'm el Debarge
See my dick stay hard and its gun stay cocked
and if a bitch fuck wit me she gettin her cherry popped


Writers: MYRON LAVELL AVANT , Michael Crooms , Deongelo Holmes , Michael Sterling , Eric Von Jr. Jackson

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