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Are ya comin' baby?I know you're gonna give meAll your loveLooks like we're gonnaGet it together this timeJust step up those stairs, babyLove on ya baby, she a waffleheadThe syrup drips across her hipsAnd obviously, then I flipsLove on ya, baby, she a waffleheadThe sea of cream is what I beamInto her as her eyeballs gleamShe a waffleheadThe strawberries above her kneesAre chiefly what I love to seizeLove on ya, baby, she a waffleheadHer sugar mound is what I found whenWhen I began to look aroundI love her stuff, can't get enoughI'd rather die than treat her roughLetras de cancionesLove on ya, baby, she a waffleheadHer calabash is where I crashLove on ya, baby, she a waffleheadShe's on my plate, she's what I ateI ate her up, I couldn't waitLove on ya, babyI slurp that cone down to the zoneWhere everybody leave their boneThe sea of cream is what I beamInto her as her eyeballs gleamLove on ya, baby, she a waffleheadShe a waffleheadThat's right honey, she a waffleheadTell me, baby, she a waffleheadI smirk and I drool'Cause I'm her foolI love to drip into her poolLove on ya, baby, she a waffleheadShe a waffleheadNo thanks, honeyI don't want any more German wine From Letras Mania