Hurricane Chris

Headboard lyrics

[Intro]
(So truee) damn I can't believe it's bout morning oooh ladies this is mario, yeaa...

[Chorus mario]
We be in the bed, girl getting all wild
Fucking like it's going out style
You be like yea, yea, getting all loud
Fucking like we tryna have a child
Got you up against the head board
Got your body singing like oh oh ooh..
Baby grab the head board
Make it go, make it go ooh ooh ooh...

[Verse 1 hurricane chris]
Girl I want you to get on top of me
And grind nasty until I feel body heat
I make your head hit the headboard till it squeak
I'll put it on you have you thinking bout me for a week
And I'm a make sure that she feel it cause I'm going deep
I'm a take all my stress out under these sheets
Since you think you can handle me then we'll feel and see
I'll put a arch in your back now I'm finto beat
I told her don't run from me now, we both free
All I do is run track, yea I got her feenin
Girl long as you want me too, I'm a keep performing
All the way to the morning (all the way to the morning)

[Chorus]
We be in the bed, girl getting all wild
Fucking like it's going out style
You be like yea, yea, getting all loud
Fucking like we tryna have a child
Got you up against the head board
Got your body singing like oh oh ooh..
Baby grab the head board
Make it go, make it go ooh ooh ooh...

[Verse 2 hurricane chris]
We going hard like it's out of style
And I got stamina so I'm a be here for a while
2o years old but I stroke it like I'm 35
2o years old but I stroke it like I'm 35
Baby I want to make your body cry down below
And watch I'll dive all the way to the ocean floor
Her legs started shaking that's when I lost control
I wanna kiss you from your belly button to your toes
I whisper something nasty now get a get movin
I wanna kiss you from your belly button to your toes
I whisper something nasty now get a get movin
I wanna kiss you from your belly button to your toes.

[Chorus]
We be in the bed, girl getting all wild
Fucking like it's going out style
You be like yea, yea, getting all loud
Fucking like we tryna have a child
Got you up against the head board
Got your body singing like oh oh ooh..
Baby grab the head board
Make it go, make it go ooh ooh ooh...

[Verse 3 plies]
Let me stuff this pillow behind the headboard
Cause if I don't do that it's gonna make too much noise
Ain't pop no pill but I am really hard
What you want in your stomach a girl or a boy
How you want me to start it tonque or a toy
I can tell you what I want, becky my first choice
And I ain't stopping tonight until I getcha hoarse
Call her duncan hines cause she is so moist
Got her going, she loose I hear it in her voice
You can tell how she move, that she can ride a horse
Don't change a thing you on the right course
I did all the work so you gonna have a boy.

[Chorus]
We be in the bed, girl getting all wild
Fucking like it's going out style
You be like yea, yea, getting all loud
Fucking like we tryna have a child
Got you up against the head board
Got your body singing like oh oh ooh..
Baby grab the head board
Make it go, make it go ooh ooh ooh...



 Hurricane Chris
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