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 Nude


Show yourself... (show yourself)

Ebony, clarity is not a cavity
You can stop calling me honey bee
Strut that asset, killing me
You can Call me sexuality

Your bones are pretty, greedy, nail me
I like the feeling inside of me
It's quite amusing, confusing, liberating
I want that feeling beneath me

Ooh, exhale me in the neck while you
Ooh, confronting all my fears while you
Ooh, inside me, beneath me, I want you inside
Ooh, I want to see you nude

Ah the feeling, extracted from the ceiling
It's liberating, I want to see you nude
Ah it's crazy how hard is my inner
Sensations, I want to see you nude

N-U-D-E (take your clothes off)
See you in the mirror
N-U-D-E (take your clothes off)
Can you see how beautiful you are?

Intermittently, clumsy little lady
Drop the curtain which covers you well
Exciting and firy, just a little spicy
Booming your excitement level 10

Eating the feeling like a little candy
Minty fresh and lollipop wheel
Yeah  circle-motion getting an emotion
It feels so gladly well

Ooh, exhale me in the neck while you
Ooh, confronting all my fears while you
Ooh, inside me, beneath me, I want you inside
Ooh, I want to see you nude

Ah the feeling, extracted from the ceiling
It's liberating, I want to see you nude
Ah it's crazy how hard is my inner
Sensations, I want to see you nude

N-U-D-E (take your clothes off)
See you in the mirror
N-U-D-E (take your clothes off)
Can you see how beautiful you are?

Please, extend your legs, please
Let me guarantee your satisfaction (I'm your object, use me now)
Please, we are sexy and free
Don't be afraid of your reflection (you are beautiful )

N-U-D-E (take your clothes off)
See you in the mirror
N-U-D-E (take your clothes off)
Can you see how beautiful you are?

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