Janet Jackson - Moist Lyrics

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Moist

Moist Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Moist By Janet Jackson?
You're feelin' in it
You're ticklin' it You're swimming in it You're gonna get it I'm insatiable And it's all your fault So much lust involved To get me off My water falls Your sexuality (breeds) A storm inside of me (seas) A touch is all I need To make me scream Obscenities Every time you whisper in my ear I get aroused You begin to slowly unbutton my blouse Kissing on my skin my heart's racing now I want you boy Caught up in the waves of passion up and down Love the way you movin' my body all around Boy you 'bout to make the rain come down [Chorus] Feel my rain come Pouring soaking Longing your lips Baby ooh You make it so moist When my ocean's overflowing Afterglowing Take me oooh You make me so moist Orgasmic Row it just like that Hope you like drowning in it You won't have a life jacket My thirst is quenched Ooh baby we're so drenched Our body's rhythms are So cataclysmic Got me twisted Feeling your anatomy breaking me down Sucking on my (mmm) with ice in your mouth Hurry and undress me take me right now I'm wet for you boy Caught up in the waves of passion up and down Love the way you movin?my body all around Boy you know you make the rain come down You know how to make my rain come down [Chorus] [4x] You're feelin' in it You're ticklin' it You're swimming in it You're gonna get it Moist |
Who Wrote Moist By Janet Jackson?
Bobby Ross Jr. Avila, Izzy Avila, James Samuel Iii Harris, James Harris Iii, Terry Lewis, Tony Tolbert, Tony L Tolbert
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