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Moscato Lyrics - Singles - Detail

I know you took a bath already 

I want you to get into the shower 

 

Yeah yeah yeah 

I want to fuck you on Moscato 

Bitch you, hit the lotto 

 

Red wine in the creases of your nipples 

Fuck them two bitches, I'm going triple 

Fuckin' on Moscato 

I know you wanna record me 

Take your time and just enjoy me 

This is the moment you can't afford me 

The Lord know that you get you get a royalty 

Fucking on Moscato 

(Shower) Tonight you hit the lotto 

 

Make sure you don't fuck up my name 

I hope you came 

David Blaine 

I made your pain go away like a Vicodin 

We take the rain, the thunder and the lightning 

Ooh oh, your spirit is monogamous 

Ooh oh, I'm taking away your oxygen 

(Ooh oh) Fucking on Moscato 

Tell your girlfriend, please, bring another bottle 

Tell your girlfriend, she can go and stay tonight 

They wanna go to Neverland, I put my gloves on 

They wanna go to Neverland, get your tour on 

Won't ride in the backseat of limos no, no more 

We Phantom and Maybachs when you open our doors 

Let the curtains up 

About to fuck her on Moscato 

(About to fuck her on Moscato) 

 

Red wine in the creases of your nipples 

Fuck them two bitches, I'm going triple 

Fuckin' on Moscato 

I know you wanna record me 

Take your time and just enjoy me 

This is the moment you can't afford me 

The Lord know that you get you get a royalty 

Fucking on Moscato 

(Shower) Tonight you hit the lotto 

 

Pantyhose off, let you doze off 

Lay on the chinchilla baby, it's so soft 

'Cause you're different 

And when you're coming baby, it's magnificent 

Ooh, the way you put it down girl, it's uplifting 

Ooh let's climb up to the highest mountain and peak 

I wanna hear you speak, head to your feet 

It's a lotta power in a Trojan 

See, the choice of life is unspoken 

Your pussy get wet off Moscato 

Girl you hit the lotto 

Give you hollows in the backseat of my Tahoe 

Shoulda left my truck on 

Windows are electric, baby keep flexin' 

Get your fuck on, then we go home 

And take showers all night long 

Candles with no lights on 

Baby this the right song 

I'm starting to see it clear 

Me and you good money girl here 

And don't take nothing but what you want 

 

Red wine in the creases of your nipples 

Fuck them two bitches, I'm going triple 

Fuckin' on Moscato 

I know you wanna record me 

Take your time and just enjoy me 

This is the moment you can't afford me 

The Lord know that you get you get a royalty 

Fucking on Moscato 

Tonight you hit the lotto 

 

Oh yeah, yea yea baby 

Oh yea 

 

Gonna wanna go deeper, deeper 

Deeper 

Oh, ooh, deeper 

Oh deeper 

In here except deeper, deep 

Deeper deep, deeper, deeper oh 

 

Ooh ooh 

Moscato yeah, oh yeah 

Oh 

Deeper up in her popppin' 

Ah baby, don't ya, touch ya babe 

In the morning 

In the evening 

In the morning 

Ain't no sleeping' 

 

Red wine in the creases of your nipples 

Fuck them two bitches, I'm going triple 

Fuckin' on Moscato 

I know you wanna record me 

Take your time and just enjoy me 

This is the moment you can't afford me 

The Lord know that you get you get a royalty 

Fucking on Moscato 

Tonight you hit the lotto 

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