Lita Ford - Push [*] Lyrics
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Push [*]
Push [*] Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Push [*] By Lita Ford?
Don't need time,
Don't need your money All I need is your sweet, sweet honey. You're so hot And you go so slow The way you do it I loose control. Push, push, feels so tight You're in my mind And you move just right. Push, push, take your time You'll get yours after I get mine I've got the need, Give me your pleasure. I've got the hot spot, Come bury your treasure. You do it best, You do it right. Take me around the world Every night. Push, push, feels so tight You're in my mind And you move just right. Push, push, take your time You'll get yours after I get mine. Push, push, don't be shy Give me what I need Or I think I'll die. Push, push, yeah just like that You know how to please my pussy, My pussycat. Push, push, (push, push) Push, push, (push, push) Push it baby, drive it on home. Lick it like you lick an ice cream cone. From the front to the back to the left to the right. Please that pussycat, stroke it all night. Push, push, feels so tight You're in my mind And you move just right. Push, push, take your time You'll get yours after I get mine. Push, push, don't be shy Give me what I need Or I think I'll die. Push, push, yeah just like that You know how to please my pussy, My pussycat. Push it baby, drive it on home. Lick it like you lick an ice cream cone. From the front, to the back, to the left to the right Please that pussycat, stroke it all night. |
Who Wrote Push [*] By Lita Ford?
Greg Hampton, Jim Gillette, Lita Ford
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What's The Duration Of The Push [*] By Lita Ford?The duration of Push [*] is 4:16 minutes and seconds. |
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