Common singing to Aliyah
Let go,
And let me live inside you.
What your mouth don’t say,
Baby your thighs do.
I want us to arrive to-gether.
I love it when the weather,
is wet and sticky.
Some depict me,
As being conscious,
Yeah, I use my head.
It was you who fed,
My appetite for seduction.
Biting and cussing, making love and uh.
Touching where no one has ever touched before,
The heat got you open like an oven door,
Because of your innocence,
even more you’ll remember this,
Hardcore gentleness.
Before you wasn’t into this,
On the ride your freak became limitless,
Holding on to the night and me tight,
As we write on the walls,
A story called ‘go’.
