Late nights turn to early mornings

Mornings turn to later afternoons

The sun is knocking

Not as loud as

My headboard

At seven thirty two

Hey

I already put my intention on you

You're mine

Directing

Affection

We're in the mood still

Ugh Ay

I'ma need those legs

To spread out

Sweet as a yogurt parfait

Strawberry offerings, yeah

Syrup on her body, yeah

Whipped cream for some foreplay yeah

Plate full

Oh she thick as Texas

I want an early lunch

A second breakfast

Fold her like an omelette

Promise I'm a hook her

Early riser special

Need the powder sugar

Directing

Affection

We're in the mood

Still

Ugh ay

Don't you get out of bed

You gave me a taste

Now I can't let you go

The table's been set

I'ma eat till I'm full

Full on your loving