Goddess

Miss Madeline

Composição de: Miss Madeline
This pussy is platinum
I've reached my maximum
Respond to miss on my tongue
All my sheets are satin

Baby boy it's you're handsome
But, could you get me to come?
Don't go thinking I'm dumb
You ain't packing Magnum

Miami for the weekend
I'm on the list, I said check again
I'm seeing on through all the Benjamins
I'm drinking down that Robitussin

I could be your goddess of healing
But only for the evening
Could you make me say ooh, la, la, la?
Could you make me say ooh, la, la?

Goddess of healing
But only for the evening
Could you make me say ooh, la, la, la?
Could you make me say ooh, la, la?
I could be your goddess

Fly me to the islands
Pour me one large coco rum
I know just where you come from
Out where they shoot them guns
Me, you and Chi Chi, a threesome, and you'll be on bottom
I taste like a plum
Suck up all my venom

Treat you better
Please you better
Leave you until you go numb
I'll kiss it better
Lick it better
Fuck it, make you think I'm the one

Miami for the weekend
I'm on the list, I said check again
I'm seeing on through all the Benjamins
I'm drinking down that Robitussin

I could be your goddess of healing
But only for the evening
Could you make me say ooh, la, la, la?
Could you make me say ooh, la, la?

Goddess of healing
But only for the evening
Could you make me say ooh, la, la, la?
Could you make me say ooh, la, la?
I could be your goddess
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