If I asked you to nail me
Till your heart will fail you
I'm just asking for more
Requesting you push harder
If I asked you to hit it
Pump it like your get-away card
All you got to do is push faster
Twerk, a little to the right and left
Until you hear the sounds
Of soothing joy and satisfaction
And the phrase "I'm coming"
Don't stop, because you just nailed it!
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