Fuck Me

Stooshe & Suave Debonair - R&B, Pop
Fuck Me
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Duration: 3:05
Lyrics
[Intro: Courtney, Alex, Karis] Uh, oh Woah… yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Courtney! RIP Whatever man, everyone does that ad-lib, ha! Now girls, what we gonna call these guys that don't like it raw? Pussy'oles! Oh! [Verse 1: Alex, Karis] You can explore me on Sunday, as Sunday's my only day off And you know that I don't wanna hang with no stranger (No) After I'm done I want gone, but I have to say [Pre-Chorus: Karis & Alex, Alex] Oh, your chocolate got me meltin', baby Got me meltin', oh my days, yeah Let me give you double helpings, you'll be screaming Baby, baby, baby, baby… uh, uh [Chorus: All (Alex Lead), Alex, Courtney, Karis] Oh, oh, oh, make me come and I'll go 'Cause I won't need you no more, no Foreplay's fine, but, I ain't got the time Why don't you hurry up, yeah, hurry up, yeah, hurry up Fuck me [Post-Chorus: Courtney] Ha-ha, ha-ha, ha! [Verse 2: Courtney, All (Courtney Lead)] You better call your friend Johnny, you wanna hope he's in town (Uh) 'Cause you know when you blow that I don't want no… d-d-d-d-danger Without him it ain't going down, but I have to say [Pre-Chorus: Karis & Alex, Karis] Milky-Bar Kid got me melting, sugar With that geek chic all the way, yeah Put it in and don't be speaking not unless it's dirty, dirty, filthy dirty… uh, uh [Chorus: All (Alex Lead), Alex, Courtney, Karis] Oh, oh, oh, make me come and I'll go 'Cause I won't need you no more, no Foreplay's fine, but, I ain't got the time Why don't you hurry up, yeah, hurry up, yeah, hurry up Fuck me [Verse 3: Suave Debonair, Alex & Suave Debonair] So, that's what you're after, is it? Straight down to it just a flying visit Well, no doubt I can do the do No confusion, no drama, who's using who, baby? Fuck me, how you choose to screw Hit doggy style, call me Scooby Doo (Raggy) New dude with a point to prove Old socks left on, shit, I ain't so smooth (Oh, nah) But, yo, it's on now, ah, snap If I could just get my head round your bra strap Got you on the bed talkin', that's wild chat, 'til you screech back "How could you ask that!" [Bridge: Alex, Alex & Karis, Courtney, Karis] Listen mate, I don't mean to brag I'm telling you I'ma be the best you've had so lets roll Don't be taking your time, get it up, put it in, freak your mind (Yeah) And the rest I'll swallow Courtney! Ha, ha, I'm joking, you know I don't do dick (Uh, uh), fuck off! [Chorus: All (Alex Lead), Alex, Courtney, Karis] Oh, oh, oh, make me come and I'll go 'Cause I won't need you no more, no Foreplay's fine, but, I ain't got the time Why don't you hurry up, yeah, hurry up, yeah, hurry up (Where's the music gone?) Fuck me [Outro: Karis, Courtney, Alex] Ohh You coulda done something with that bit I think (Alright!) Why don't you fuck me Ex, And don't be leaving me no pearl necklace (Oh) You know I only like diamond rings (Ha, ha, ha) Hello!? What about the man in the boat! Hey diddle diddle my cat needs a fiddle! Ha, ha, ha, ha
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Credits
- Writers
- Courtney Rumbold
- Darren Lewis
- Iyiola Babalola
- Jo Perry
- Suave Debonair
- Blair MacKichan
- Jack McManus
- Diana Barrand