GRIP

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Reaper - R&B

GRIP

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[Verse] Two legs atop your face You got your tongue in her favorite place Four hands set an evening pace Perhaps the why to a conscious race [Pre Chorus] As the salt trickles down her spine As the hot in her legs meet mine As the blade of her lips connect I find my grip fasten around her neck [Chorus] Grip around her neck it make a bitch so wet Fuck her take a shower then we fuck again Fingers feeling Flower blooming cryptic red In her lies a serum for this earthly dread

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