Mike Boyd

Mr. Romantic
Oh, my God and oh, my Lord I said who's that boy with all them girls They call me Mr. Romantic Yeah, they call me Mr. Romantic I said all these ladies, just one Mike I can change your world in just one night 'Cause they call me Mr. Romantic Yeah, they call me Mr. Romantic Yeah Hey, baby, I adore you From labia minor to labia majora We don't need no room or I'll shave the kitten for you Examine your body like Dora the Explorer Search through every crevasse and look through every orifice See, I be that rabbit hole, goes like I'm Morpheus And if you get bored of dick I know some more horny chicks And we could have an orgy, I'm sure it would be glorious And I don't mean no disrespect But I won't kiss on your neck and I may shit on your chest And I may get on your nerves and you may get on my case But you didn't give me lip when I was kissing on your face Hey, I love the way you give me brains While I'm driving in my car or I'm filling up my tank You'll be licking on my paint, doing things I can't explain She's as dirty as they come, I'm just picking at you, babe Letras de canciones Oh, my God and oh, my Lord I said who's that boy with all them girls They call me Mr. Romantic Yeah, they call me Mr. Romantic I said all these ladies, just one Mike I can change your world in just one night 'Cause they call me Mr. Romantic Yeah, they call me Mr. Romantic Yeah Maybe I'll fist fuck her, have her' I'm not Chris Tucker, yeah, I hate this chick But the dick loves her' I got the perfect antidote for that little camel toe I'mma get down on my knees and give this chick a standing O They say it's human nature but we fuck like animals She howls at the moon while I'm busting at her hole Like oh, no, unbuckling her clothes Gotta keep it on the low when I'm juggling these hoes So keep that muzzle on your mouth' This ain't the time for love, I'm only here to fuck Turn around, face down, ass up Now I got my thumbs stashed in her bum crack And I came from behind, that's what I call a comeback Oh, my God and oh, my Lord I said who's that boy with all them girls They call me Mr. Romantic Yeah, they call me Mr. Romantic Forgot other girls giving handy J's 'hit the pussy so hard that your granny came Yeah, your chick got a new hobby Heating up this dick like it's souvlaki She cooking up meals and eating food off me Strawberry dipped in chocolate with a side of punani like Uh, mami, let me call out my boys for some' 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 tsunami High fives all around, snoop's at his best, G's up, hoes down Hoes down Oh, my God and oh, my Lord I said who's that boy with all them girls They call me Mr. Romantic Yeah, they call me Mr. Romantic I said all these ladies, just one Mike I can change your world in just one night 'Cause they call me Mr. Romantic Yeah, they call me Mr. Romantic Yeah From Letras Mania