Whose it baby. Lay, your body down let me fool around. Give you what you came here for. Let me position your body in every kind of way . It's your lucky day baby. So gone with your games cause I know you love it too. I know what to do to you baby. Now girl as we do this imma get you sprung. Baby got to give you some. Now whose is it. Yours. Yours. Love the sound of your voice. Whose is it. You're the kind of girl that deserves satisfaction. I want Mr Riley, written all over your body. Baby we can spell it out. Now whose is it. Yours. I can't hear you say it. Say it out loud now whose it. I love the sound of your voice. Louder baby this is yours. There it is...