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letra de feet to the ceiling - plies

[chorus]
i got her feet to the ceiling, yeah
i got her feet to the ceiling, yeah
i got her feet to the ceiling, yeah
i got her feet to the ceiling, yeah
i got her feet to the ceiling, yeah
i got her feet to the ceiling, yeah
i got her feet to the ceiling, yeah
i got her feet to the ceiling, yeah

[verse 1]
i’m standin’ up in her
i’m droppin’ nothin’ but d-ck in her
got me on that xo tonight so i’m a long d-ck her
hard like a roll of quarters
i got that log in her
legs in the air and i’m hittin’ that p-ssy the dead center
back of her thighs
i got em up on my shoulders
nut, i feel it comin’ but naw, i think i’mma hold it
lookin’ at her square in the face her eyes rollin’
she yelling like a n-gga
it’s k!llin’ her but she soakin’
hittin’ deep down in that p-ssy i got it talkin’
p-ssy go to bitin’ so hard i tell her pause it
i ain’t tryna disrespect it just let me dog it
naw naw naw don’t push me up out it shawty
i’m a couple strokes in, i think i’m catchin’ my rhythm
she know the cat good, i can tell by how i’m hittin’ her
i’m a performer m-th-f-cka i love being in the mirror
got her pinned down to the bed but i got her feet to the ceiling

[verse 2]
i got her pinned up good and i ain’t gone let her move
standin’ up on my toes i’m paintin’ her -ss too
she sweatin’ like a b-tch even though we in a dew
i’m laughin’ like a b-tch cause i ain’t even much through
i told her don’t move now, just keep em up in the air
d-ck so good she think i’m f-cker her bare
i ain’t trippin’ though if the p-ssy got a lil’ hair
the main thing though, it got no wear and tear
legs in the air, i call that in the buck
press on her legs, i’m tearin’ her -ss up
she call a n-gga name out, that’s what cranks me up
now she talkin’ with her eyes closed yelling out what?
(“paint me”) yeah, i got her yelling out
(“paint me”) yeah, i got her yelling out
(“paint me”) yeah, i got her yelling out
(“paint me”) yeah, i got her feet to the ceiling

[verse 3]
i got her spread on nice she hangin’ off the bed
now i really finna paint her, she holdin’ her own legs
got the pillows stacked up so she don’t hit her head
just teasin’ her right now, just f-ckin’ her with the head
i can hear how it smackin’ how i done got her wet
well i can’t even lie she got some good s-x
i can tell how she runnin’, i’m d-mn there in her chest
got her legs pushed back they d-mn near by her neck
stop yelling for a minute and tell me i’m the best
let you breath for a minute, but i ain’t gone let you rest
maybe one or two more of them nuts i’m a let you catch
after that sh-t happens, then mine i gotta catch
i done switched up on it now it’s all finesse
got her eyes real big cause she don’t know what’s next
i can do this all day and i don’t need no rest
just gimme hip motion, but keep ya feet to the ceiling

- plies

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