Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Beginner's Lust-5, artist - Louis Logic.
Date of issue: 11.06.2002
Song language: English
Beginner's Lust-5 |
Sexy bitch. |
So I know you’re not accustomed to having sex with an open guy |
But don’t be shy just cause mom’s said you should close them thighs |
You see, most men lie about their intentions |
Like they don’t spend time just looking out for an entrance |
But I’m different Ms. cause I prefer to be honest |
And I’m down to be friends if we can work in some bondage |
With her as a hostage, and the bird I’m packing |
I give a new meaning to the word hijacking |
I’ll be your Captain if you’ll be my Tennille |
Lay a napkin in your lap and then eat like a meal |
If it’s true she like sushi I’ll feed her my eel |
Or give her back hand deliverance if she wanna squeal |
They say a great teacher appeals with fun lessons |
Well mine may lead you to feel like undressing |
And in one session, I’m guaranteed to reveal |
That under every young huns dress a freak is concealed |
And I can feel your body tremble |
As you wonder what this moment holds in store (Ladyyyyy) |
And as I put my arms around you |
I can tell you’ve never been this far before |
Girl don’t look at me like I’m just a big sinner |
I’m giving lessons on lust for beginners |
So even though this is our first night together |
Something tells me you like it better in spikes and leather |
Or who knows, you might get wetter if you’re tightly tethered |
To the head board with the sleeves of your nicest sweater |
It’s twice the pleasure to invite a guest for S&M |
Get some friends together and try suggesting sex with them |
But that depends on weather you like it or just catch offense |
Cause you’ve met some femmes I’d die to end up pressed against |
So let’s extend this from the bed where I poked ya |
I’ll mount you on the counter next to the toaster |
Or I could get you bent over a nice elegant sofa |
While I’m driving Dick home like the Vice President’s Chauffeur |
I bet you’ve never been closer to the slut in you |
Than me stuffed into your reproductive tube |
So please just renew complete trust in Lou |
And I’ll teach stuff to you a porn queen would guts to do |
And I can feel your body tremble |
As you wonder what this moment holds in store (Ladyyyyy) |
And as I put my arms around you |
I can tell you’ve never been this far before |
Come on Girl don’t look at me like I’m just a big sinner |
I’m giving lessons on lust for beginners |
I could write one whole rhyme on why your bum’s so fine |
And how I’d love to give you loving where the sun don’t shine |
Your buns won’t mind if you stuff em with beef frank |
The jumbo kind that pumps up in your sweet shank |
Not that you need length, don’t downplay runts |
You won’t ever get yours if your pal ain’t hung |
I’ve shown many a wallflower how they cum |
Giving them the Mao Tse-tung until my mouths made numb |
Now play dumb for Lou, and stay comfortable |
I’ll slip a stiff one in the place you make number 2 |
Your other lovers and whatever they’ve done to you |
May come to view as just another lay under used |
Cause once you loose all of your childish fear |
We’ll excuse your Underoos and your stylish gear |
Then I’m jumping you, Dukes Of Hazard style and steer |
The Hershey Highway, gearing through your miles of rear |
And I can feel your body tremble |
As you wonder what this moment holds in store (Ladyyyyy) |
And as I put my arms around you |
I can tell you’ve never been this far before |
Oh Lord don’t look at me like I’m just a big sinner |
I’m giving lessons on lust for beginners |