Ayesha Erotica - Back to Crack lyrics

Going back to crack, crack, crack
Going back to crack i don't think so
I'm going back to crack, crack, crack
I'm going back to crack i don't think so

I'm going back to crack, crack, crack
I'm going back to crack i don't think so
I'm going back to crack, crack, crack
I'm going back to crack i don't think so

I got these pretty rocks that'll
Make your eyes pop i like that tippy top
Baby, can you feel that drippy drop?
I wanna taste you, feel you under my skin
I wanna come on top
Flip around then give you
That head again like oh woah, look at her go
Down to the base puttin' on a show
Yo, I got that crack slit
Don't fuck around with wack dick
Tragic, you got it girl?
Let this coke whore rock your world
You wanna uh uh shootin' on my face
Going too slow, pickin' up the pace like

Damn, damn all the boys say damn, damn
And if you got pipe, pipe, pipe
You could be my man, man, man
All the boys say damn, damn
All the boys say damn, damn
And if you got pipe, pipe, pipe
You could be my man, man, man

I'm going back to crack, crack, crack
I'm going back to crack i don't think so
I'm going back to crack, crack, crack
I'm going back to crack i don't think so

You wanna fuck me? Just get me coked up
I'm pretty flexible
Boy, watch me hit this toe touch
I think it's sexy when you
Bleed from your nose you wanna party, baby?
Let's see where the night goes
I like hoes, so bring your ladies
Come through hot in your dad's Mercedes
I'm fly & high off the 2CI
So much blow it could make you cry
Now, damn I love them Cuban boys
Mustache tip with them big ol' toys
That hot cum on my chest
Come a little closer, papi, don't fret like

Damn, damn all the boys say damn, damn
And if you got pipe, pipe, pipe
You could be my man, man, man
All the boys say damn, damn
All the boys say damn, damn
And if you got pipe, pipe, pipe
You could be my man, man, man

I'm going back to crack, crack, crack
I'm going back to crack i don't think so
I'm going back to crack, crack, crack
I'm going back to crack i don't think so

I saw you shirtless doing
Laundry at the laundromat
When you took your shirt off I thought
"Mmm, I want some of that"
I like your chest hair
It really makes me think
You think I'm playing
But I'd fuck you in a blink
We could really be somethin'
Something kind of special
I like that angry sex
I admit I'm a little bit temperamental
Now get on your knees and start to pray
I'm your God, your light, and the only way

I'm going back to crack, crack, crack
I'm going back to crack i don't think so
I'm going back to crack, crack, crack
I'm going back to crack i don't think so
I'm going back to crack, crack, crack
I'm going back to crack i don't think so
I'm going back to crack, crack, crack
I'm going back to crack i don't think so