(I am the first wonder created by God)
A paradise like me takes a lot of job
I woke up the taste of the Gods (of the Gods)
I woke up the taste of the Gods (of the Gods)
I see you watching, fiendin’ (go to hell, if you prove it)
(you feel my bell, wet and all frail)
I know it's in the garden, fiendin’ (go to hell, if you prove it)
Yeah, yeah
(you feel my bell, wet and all frail)
Can’t touch or eat, as tempting as the fruit of the Gods
I woke up the taste of the Gods
I woke up the taste of the Gods
I see you watching, fiendin’ oh
Temptation, fiendin’ , fiendin’ oh
I make atheists become christians, yeah, yeah
All these curves are causing delirium, gawk at
Behold the divine creation here, Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
It’s running towards sin, gawk at
How can someone like that be so hot?
I dominate your thought (yeah)
Against desires are pretending to flee (yeah)
Boys know me, girls want me, you better not see me
Is adoring me on his knee
My body is a sculpture free, yeah, yeah
A paradise like me takes a lot of job
I woke up the taste of the Gods (of the Gods)
I woke up the taste of the Gods (of the Gods)
I see you watching, fiendin’ (go to hell, if you prove it)
(you feel my bell, wet and all frail)
I know it's in the garden, fiendin’
Can’t touch or eat, as tempting as the fruit of the Gods (tempting, tempting, tempting, tempting, tempting)
I woke up the taste of the Gods
I woke up the taste of the Gods
I see you watching, fiendin’ (prove, prove, prove)
Temptation, fiendin’ , fiendin’ (go to hell, if you prove it)
Fiendin’, oh (you feel my bell, wet and all frail)
Get that juicy ass and take a bite
I show you how to fall into sin from day to night
I see the big bulge in your pants and what a fright
I see, uh, again, so big, greit
Until when will you fight?
My skin has that glite, let's catch that flight
Your eyes is bright, turn on the lights, domite
I can take you to the heights
Snake whispering in your ear, shits
Resisting the temptation to free
Leave your weak mind to me
Obsessed with me
Eeh
A paradise like me takes a lot of job
I woke up the taste of the Gods (of the Gods)
I woke up the taste of the Gods (of the Gods)
I see you watching, fiendin’ (go to hell, if you prove it)
(you feel my bell, wet and all frail)
I know it's in the garden, fiendin’
I make atheists become christians, yeah, yeah
All these curves are causing delirium, gawk at
Behold the divine creation here, Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (go to hell, if you prove it)
It’s running towards sin (you feel my bell, wet and all frail)
I, I, I know what you want
So, so, so cross that pont (I know you're planning)
You need love, love, love, love, love too
Do you want it like it wants you? (Uuh, uuh)
Feel it, feel it, feel it, feel it, feel it
Just a bit, bit, bit, don’t wanna bite?
Know that butt will sit
Come and stay witte, block the shit (uuh, uuh)
Tonight come, come, come to dine
Sassy, Sassy, bitch, that bitch, shine
Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine
Futuristic Lover a toast with wine
Na-ra na-ra na, na-ra na-ra na-na
Na-ra na-ra na-ra, explode these shrine
Jeff was back fast, he back really fast
I'm coveted, boy, ask Schmidt
I'm coveted, as soon as I fit
Dropped your fiche, stained your fiche
Of knowledge will become rich
Éden, I live there, heaven, does not glich
Don't come to, don't come to whine
I'm coveted, as soon as I fit
I'm coveted, I’m hit, hit, hit
Go to hell, if you prove it
I know you see this one wit
It is not necessary to admit
Be my Eva and bite
So don't spit and you can split
I'm coveted, I’m hit, hit, hit
Go to hell, if you prove it
Plant your grit, grit, grit
Together let's change this script
Be my Eva and bite
So don't spit and you can split
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