SEX IS JUST LIKE MAKING MUSIC

Hard rough sex as hard as rock music


Passionate sex as soft as soul music


Street sex just like rap music


Making love as smooth as R n B


And a little quiet like blues


Sex on a boat cruise


Is different from sex after drinking a little booze


You wanna sex her while she’s in her shoes


You wanna take her home and exchange physical views


Tonight you have no time to watch the news


You wanna do whatever she choose


You wanna make love to her without no excuse


She’s been stuck and through abuse


When she hesitates, You got a little confuse


But she’s got that lustful passion for you that you can’t refuse

But sex with her is just like making music


Her heart beats softly as you touch up on her


Just like you do on your keyboards


You pull her G-string


Just like you do on your guitar strings


You whisper in her ears


Just like u do on your mic


You hold unto her body tightly


Just like you do to your thoughts, your mind while writing lyrics

You’re making music on her body


And she’s curved just like a guitar


You lay her on her side

While you fuck her deep inside

From the back and she cried

While her legs divide

As your dick reside

Deeper and deeper inside her


While she opened her legs more wide

You want to make love to her and provide


Every satisfaction her body needs


You want her to be a fan of your sex


As she is to your music


You take her to a corner in your studio and hide


Your body in hers, while she ride


On ya, with her legs hung around your back


She eats on your body like the perfect snack


To you, she’s perfect, what does she lack?


Just like music, you make sure it ain’t wack


But her sex seems perfect; everything on track


But unlike the music you share


With the public, she is rare


Sexy in everything she wear


Thinking of her hot fuck and u swear


She’s the best; while you grasp for air


Because you’re still making love just like sex

Just like music, no need to rush when making it


Just like music, you wake up early to continue from when you stopped


You’re hoping to make a show and it would suck if it flopped


So you put it in her the best way you know how


And you’ve got her saying meow


Just like your fans yell wow


She asks to get on top, and you allow


Her have her way with you now


Because she’s the only one that you love trading places with


You could be at the bottom while she is on top


U ask her not to stop


While u grab on her boobs


And reach up to suck her nipples

The rhythm of your bodies


Together


Is the feeling of a successful concert


You don’t regret taking off your shirt


And you loved fucking her through her skirt


Just like you loved seeing her squirt








EROTICA. G