CHRISTMAS lyrics
by Tyler, The Creator
[Verse]
Shut your f*cking mouth b*tch do not finish your sentence
You're gonna sit nice and calm till Lucy is finished
He's talkin while I lick you up n down right where ya tits is
I'm loving that sweet taste right where I put my di*k in
That sourness from your mood is something I been missin
I'm having so much fun so once we started kissin
I opened up your mouth n gave it a little fillin
Something's telling me that we ain't too different
You love it, I love it
It's almost like it's Christmas