G-Spot

She said she never knew of the spot that G had hit on We're switching different positions, tryna get our groove on The way I hit her walls, she's moaning and groaning I rocked her to sleep, like Melatonin I had the kitty flowing, like the waves; she rides it wet All this moving around and sweating, her hair is now a mess I killed that pussy like a Vet Because all is fair in love and war I have her open like a drawer, and as I proceed to take off my drawers She turns to me and says so softly "babe, my pussy is sore "