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Auroch - Forbidden Fruit lyrics

Artist: Auroch

album: Sexual Sensations


Your body is so hot
Spicy chilly
Pressure so high
Please don't kill me
Sweet little pussy and her face is so pretty
Wet like a slushy, new to the city
Hop in the coupe and I'll show you around
Forbidden fruit but I will eat it out
Love how you moan
Love how you bounce
Put down your phone
Let's roam the house
I feel numb when I'm high on you
I feel the groove when the rhythm brings me blues
I feel numb when I'm high on you
You're my rocket fuel, you're my sweet perfume
I feel numb when I'm high on you
I feel the groove when the rhythm brings me blues
I feel numb when I'm high on you
You're my rocket fuel, you're my sweet perfume
You are making me feel so nervous
Little bit weed, little bit of bourbon
Hitting them streets in your dads Suburban
And I ain't got to drive, you'll do the swerving
I feel the pride to ride the shotgun
Ain't nobody like us, not one
We got it all, got passion
Ice so cold, it's fashion
I feel numb, I feel déjà vu
Your perfume got me feeling blue
I get high on you
You're my rocket fuel
High on you, and I'm stuck like glue
Let me take you to Malibu
I get high on you
You're my rocket fuel
I feel numb when I'm high on you
I feel the groove when the rhythm brings me blues
I feel numb when I'm high on you
You're my rocket fuel, you're my sweet perfume
Bad like a stripper, but it ain't for show
You move it sick girl, love my flow
So I'll give you more
Let it breathe and let it go
Gotta love when you do it slow
Let me see, let me hear you moan
Let's plant the seeds and watch them grow
Up in their feed, they will watch us glow
Little by little, we will take it easy
Love is so brittle but prize hell of creamy
I know that you see me
I want to see peace of that art in bikini
Like Mona Lisa compared to graffiti
You flex on them bitches
And make them look sleazy
Rub on me baby
I'll pop up like genie
And fulfill your wishes
I know they be freaky
I feel numb when I'm high on you
I feel the groove when the rhythm brings me blues
I feel numb when I'm high on you
You're my rocket fuel, you're my sweet perfume
High on you got me going dumb
Let me make this whole place jump
Yeah just shake that rum-pum-pum
Let me hear it clap, give a homeboy some
What is you name girl, where you from
It is time for you to ride shotgun
Champagne pouring like she won
Yeah I'm the prize, but she's top gun
I feel numb, I feel déjà vu
Your perfume got me feeling blue
I get high on you, you're my rocket fuel
High on you, and I'm stuck like glue
Let me take you to Malibu
I get high on you, you're my rocket fuel
I feel numb when I'm high on you
I feel the groove when the rhythm brings me blues
I feel numb when I'm high on you
You're my rocket fuel, you're my sweet perfume
I feel numb when I'm high on you
I feel the groove when the rhythm brings me blues
I feel numb when I'm high on you
You're my rocket fuel, you're my sweet perfume

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