Cazwell - The Sex That I Need (Craig C's Master mix) lyrics

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Cazwell - The Sex That I Need (Craig C's Master mix) lyrics

[Avenue D:] The Latin explosion ain't new to me I've been into foreskin since puberty I want an uncut Latino with a libido The size of Reno, Nevada to bang me 'Til My bladder splatters A dick fatter than a beer can Lay down, stand Or in the back of his van He sports Tommy, Adidas Fubu, Timberland Pinky ring on his hand His wish is my command I'll s** his dick on the can Or on the Puerto Rican sand That's my man with the nice clean fade And when he gets paid, I get paid And when I get laid, I'm glad he stayed 'Cause there's nothin' like more than foreskin I drop my chin so I can fit it all in And then he eats my a** Like he eats rice and beans Until the plate's clean You know what I mean? [Cazwell:] Yes, I do, just the other day I got a bl**job from a hoe job With no job Seen him at the bar Battin' his eyelashes Show me where your cash is I'll show where my stash is His a** is on my bed The head board hit his head 'Til his head turned red In and out was the motion KY was the lotion And that's the way it goes girl When you f** until your toes curl I rocked his world With mad stamina Hot like panama Shot like an enema I'm sending your a** back to the store to get some rubbers So I change the covers [Avenue D:] This is the kind of man that I want This is the kind of s** that I need This is the kind of man that I want This is the kind of s** that I need This is the kind of man that I want This is the kind of s** that I need This is the kind of man that I want This is the kind of s** that I need Well, it won't be long Before he takes off my thong (But it wasn't a thong until you put it on) Shut the f** up I'm the one getting laid here He's back from the bodega With a case of beer and a bag of weed So I'm on my knees pulling out the seeds He wants to squeeze my 34Bs Until I can't breathe Someone pa** the poppers and a bottle of lube Before he bangs me from the back With his rough rider attitude the routine We f** on the rug so the sheets stay clean Damn, my man is heaven sent He got me horny like the ex president Just thinking of my man's big dick in my face And then he cums in my face And then runs out of the place I don't care, he'll be back 'Cause he loves this a** And when he's done his friends'll be over fast You got a problem with me? You should get your a** off of Avenue D [Cazwell:] See you like the type of guy that works at the pizza place Sweat on his face mustache above his lips Open shirt, gold chain and a crucifix I like the type of guy that east vil style Chill for a while if he's versatile But the bottom direction give me his a** And give me affection Did I happen to mention? (No, I don't think you did) Well, I like to keep my man in the 718 'Cause I'm in the 212 and got things to do (Like what?) Like whatever, I wanna leave this With no shame Behind me But all I see is his name on my caller ID Which reminds me of the time we took three ecstasy You know, one things leads to another I see him on the weekends (What about the weekdays?) That's when I'm busy messin' with his brother [Avenue D:] This is the kind of man that I want This is the kind of s** that I need This is the kind of man that I want This is the kind of s** that I need This is the kind of man that I want This is the kind of s** that I need This is the kind of man that I want This is the kind of s** that I need This is the kind of man that I want This is the kind of s** that I need This is the kind of man that I want This is the kind of s** that I need This is the kind of man that I want This is the kind of s** that I need This is the kind of man that I want This is the kind of s** that I need