Early in the Morning When I Think About You Lyrics

Song Details: Early in the Morning When I Think About You Lyrics . The song name is All the Time which is sung by Jeremih feat. Natasha Mosley

Early in the Morning When I Think About You Lyrics

Early in the morning’s when I think about you
Yeah, I hit you like what you sayin’
And the morning’s when I wanna fuck you
Yeah, I hit you like what you sayin’

I could fuck you all the time
I could fuck you all the time

M-O-Ë-T
That’s what the fuck we been sipping
That’s what the fuck we been tripping
Bet my trap house still tipping
FaceTime when I’m gone
She give me some from the distance
She love to climb on top
She love to walk off limping

Pimps up, hoes down
Legs up or toes down
Why she jock me, ’cause she knock kneed
And we got trees, so mary go round
Gotta know I ate it
She’s so sweet now and later
I want that all the time, all the time
I mean you all of mines when it’s

Early in the morning’s when I think about you
Yeah, I hit you like what you sayin’
In the morning’s when I wanna fuck you
Yeah, I hit you like what you sayin’

I could fuck you all the time
I could fuck you all the time

Pussy for breakfast
That’s how I start my day
My dick is a pen
It’s written all over her face
I put my tongue in her mouth
I made them pussy lips drool
She got that junk in her trunk
You know I like junk food
I tell her like this: life is good
Your pussy better
But I put on that magnum
Like a gold medal
And if it’s sweet
Then I’m ‘a eat it
‘Til I get sugar diabetes
I’m a blood and she anemic
We perfect
Tunechi…

Early in the morning’s when I think about you
Yeah, I hit you like what you sayin’
In the morning’s when I wanna fuck you
Oh, yeah, I make her say
Yeah, I hit you like what you sayin’
Young mula baby!

I could fuck you all the time
I could fuck you all the time

Damn, damn lil’ mama
You’re sticky, icky, icky
Got a nigga out here feelin’ picky, icky, icky
Every time you put it on, man
It leave me real trippy
Every time we on it we keep it 50-50, uh
Don’t let the time ticky, icky, icky
While I’m snappin’ off your bra
And bitin’ on your vickies
(head shots)
Feelin’ real tipsy
Gettin’ real freaky
And it’s gettin’ real frisky
She never say “No”
Damn, she’s so cold
Up and down that pole
She go, go… (go, go and)

Fuck me like you hate me (yeah)
Kiss me like you miss me (yeah)
Anything I want to (yeah)
That’s what she always lets me

Early in the morning’s when I think about you
Yeah, I hit you like what you sayin’
In the morning’s when I wanna fuck you
Yeah, I hit you like what you sayin’

I could fuck you all the time
I could fuck you all the time

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