On Tonight - Baeza

Uhh, baby you ain’t gotta front on me.

Right here is where you really wanna be.

Just make that phone call, imma take them clothes off, make sure that the doors

locked.

Ohh yeah.

Baby don’t rush it cuz we got all night.

Let me tell you girl, I’ll do your body so right.

Try me if you think I’m lying, oh I got you all exited, all this love I be

supplying.

Throw them legs back and I’m moaning, hitting that till the morning.

You tired but you ain’t yawning, you’re too busy screaming and moaning.

So good you wanna record it, break you off in my new Jordans.

Hold up, smoke one, then we right back to commotion.

From the back cuz that’s yo favorite, she grindin' like we be skatin'.

Screaming out, you can’t take it, it’s good baby just pace it.

Your heels on but you naked, I’m grabbing onto yo waist.

That candy girl let me taste it, none of that shit could go into waste yeah.

I can give it to you slow, I can give it to you fast.

I can give it to you soft, I can give it to you rough.

Baby don’t worry, get you in a hurry.

Baby don’t worry, get you in a hurry.