Moozik Portal: Ester Dean - Death Of Us Lyrics

Death Of Us Lyrics by Ester Dean

Boy it feels like torture, that’s so bad I want you now, now, now
When your body’s near me, I just wanna lay him down, down, down,
Let’s find a private corner, oh, a … for this crown, crown, crown
Cause this grinding and this kissing got me wondering what I’m missing right now, now, now

If we don’t touch, it be the death of us, it be the death of us
If I don’t taste your … it be the death of us
If we don’t touch, it be the death of us, it be the death of us
If I don’t taste your … it be the death of us
So come on, on

God I’m feeling all tonight
Tease me, take me, get me high
If we don’t touch, it be the death of us, it be the death of us
I’ll let you be my daddy, if you come make mama proud, proud, proud
You can’t even hide it, I can feel your rising, wow, wow, wow
Let’s find a private corner, oh, a … for this crown, crown, crown
Cause this grinding and this kissing got me wondering what I’m missing right now, now, now

If we don’t touch, it be the death of us, it be the death of us
If I don’t taste your … it be the death of us
If we don’t touch, it be the death of us, it be the death of us
If I don’t taste your … it be the death of us
So come on, on

God I’m feeling all tonight
Tease me, take me, get me high
If we don’t touch, it be the death of us, it be the death of us
I’ll let you be my daddy, if you come make mama proud, proud, proud
You can’t even hide it, I can feel your rising, wow, wow, wow
Let’s find a private corner, oh, a … for this crown, crown, crown
Cause this grinding and this kissing got me wondering what I’m missing right now, now, now

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I’m like an animal, no control, I’m more than ready to go, eh
Give me mouth to mouth, let them freaking out
Cause boy you already know, eh

If we don’t touch, it be the death of us, it be the death of us
If I don’t taste your … it be the death of us
If we don’t touch, it be the death of us, it be the death of us
If I don’t taste your … it be the death of us
So come on, on.