That Sound When You Thunder Clap Them Cheeks

"Now sugar... lean in close

There's a sound I crave, a sound I can't get enough of

And when it hits, baby, the whole damn house knows..."

Am I the only crazy bitch who loves that sound?

Ass clappin' loud like a gospel crowd

Work me like a jackhammer, don't you relent

Make it thunder, baby, clap that ass like it owes you rent

That sound, oh baby, that sound

When you thunder clap them cheeks

That sound, oh baby, that sound

If it don't clap, you ain't deep enough

I keep in shape, I keep it tight

Droppin' low on them squats each night

Workin' these curves just to please my man

Keepin' it juicy for my back-door jam

That sound, oh baby, that sound

When you thunder clap them cheeks

That sound, oh baby, that sound

Clap them cheeks, hear the squeaks

Head down low, my ass up high

Doggy style's the clap I can't deny

Balls hittin' hard, soundin' so sweet

Balls poundin' deep, every stroke's a treat

That sound, oh baby, that sound

When you thunder clap them cheeks

That sound, oh baby, that sound

If I ain't screamin', you ain't redeemin'

The bed's got rhythm, the floor's got heat

Doggy style always brings that beat

But in the shower, when my ass is wet

That clap's the loudest it ever gets

That sound, oh baby, that sound

When you thunder clap them cheeks

That sound, oh baby, that sound

Clap it loud, make mama proud

"Mmm... that sound

Run it back sugar

Clap it again."