Roots of Creation - Oh Lord lyrics

[Verse] She screams Oh Lord When I put a kiss up on the neck While ma**age from the best Climb on top chest to chest Our sweat pours She knows that I am the best Champion of the bed All the lady's, they request Give me more Don't stop till we drop Don't stop till pop like rocks Give me not Give me more But my lady, she's the best She's my only conquest She makes me feel best Her p**y purr like a jet When I kiss and caress Nothing less, linen pressed We're a perfect fit Like a brand new jacket A booty shake will stop it Like an earthquake Yeah, she's gonna make it clap Cause when I hit it from the back She's calling out my name Says I'm the boy she wants And I'm the one she needs And I'm an attraction Even though we're human beings When I hit it from the back She moaned and hollered And she screams Oh Lord