Sunday Sex by Cindi Taurus Lyrics

Uh I think I might have lost it ,think I had maybe had to warn it in the closet , think I maybe had to turn it into something but its funny how we turn our skins until we be re daunted but I
Blame it on a girl with a bigger boob I
Light up all the light so to see her move I
Keep the bible closer to a nearer view cause she a devil in a sexy human look uh
Steaming , every part of her revealing
Mama warned bout the women
But am a man I get weak sometimes
I get weak sometimes
I get weak sometimes
I get weak sometimes ,sometimes
Pop a silly pack she opened up I let her
Pull the curtains down the rest I had to help her
Directing every move she slow me down I ask her
What happened
What happened
Arms are shaking and ma hands are getting sweaty
This type of things I only see them in the movies
My naked eye is scared to face to the assets
My naked eye is scared to face up to the ass's

She gave me head on a Sunday
Put me in the mood on a Sunday
Gave me bit of love on a Sunday on a Sunday
On a Sunday
She gave me love on a Sunday
Put me in the mood on a Sunday
Gave me bit of love on a Sunday on a Sunday
On a Sunday
Back to it the room is getting bit of wholly
Salty moments so the nigga have been horny
Tempted by a girl who says she have been lonely
Be holding
Beguilling
But I still say she a devil now
On a Sunday wanna give me some
So I hit once and hit it twice
Shit is getting nice, on a Sunday but I
Blame it on a girl with a bigger boob I
Light up all the light so to see her move I
Keep the bible closer to a nearer view cause she a devil in a sexy human look uh
Steaming , every part of her revealing
Mama warned bout the women
But am a man I get weak sometimes
I get weak sometimes
I get weak sometimes
I get weak sometimes ,sometimes