No Reason

When the night falls
We don't need no reason
So when I call
Give the king all your queendom
A wild call
Hummingbird and honeybees yeah
You're five star dime piece
The king's queen yeah
Come here
Fine ass with your bunned hair
Pick a body part
Put my tongue there
Race you to the bed
We can run there
On second thought we can pump here
Throw a couple shots back
Tell me how you want it
And you got that
When I pitch you catch
As I kiss your breast
While I grip your flesh
In the midst of sex
Can I
Hit your collarbone with your kneecap
If it's too much give me three taps
Come blow on this whistle
And be the coach
Until this thing spitting like a Drakeo
We can play roles
Keys being composed by Beethov
Sending shockwaves through your thigh meat
And your cheeks
Each one looking Siamese
When the night falls
We don't need no reason
So when I call
Give the king all your queendom
A wild call
Hummingbird and honeybees yeah
You're five star dime piece
The king's queen yeah