Tip:
Highlight text to annotate it
X
I wrote this song for my crush, and you gotta tell me how you like it. Oh yeah!
Boy I got a crush on you. No, it can't be wrong,
'Cause it makes me wanna sing this dirty rap song.
'Cause you're body's tight, and so's your ***.
I'm staring at it all the time in yoga class. Yeah, I check you out in downward dog.
I like the way you hang your ***. No, but seriously, I couldn't catch a glance.
Why you covering your willy with those baggy pants?
Laying on our back in shavasana Makes me wanna roll up on top o' ya.
Mix up our auras in a sexy stew, Put my third eye on your chakra two,
Take a deep breath straight from your mouth, Then blow it, blow it, blow it out.
Work me up and down from behind In Yoga Position 69.
Yoga Position 69, yo yo Yoga Position 69. Yoga Position 69, yo yo Yoga Position 69.
At the end of class when I try to meditate, It's so hard to lie there and not ***,
'Cause I'm thinking 'bout you in a bendy pose, And I wanna get into that hatha flow.
Let my energy convey my thoughts. It's shooting out from my ***,
And all I need to transcend Is for you to put your prana in.
Yeah, all the nasty things I'm gonna do to you,
I'm gonna have you calling me your new guru, And you already got me screaming Ohm.
It's short for Oh my God! Just take me home! And we can go beyond beyond,
And *** it out, just like this gong. And I'll be yours, and you'll be mine
In Yoga Position 69. Yoga Position 69, yo yo Yoga Position 69.
Yoga Position 69, yo yo Yoga Position 69. Thank you guys. Thank you.