That lonely hour

Lonely hour

This is that lonely hour

That "wyd. You should come over" hour

And if you still acting shy

How about I pull up over hour

This is that lonely hour

Kiss you on your lips real slow hour

And if you don't tell me to stop

Then this is that lay your body low hour

When if we get it on we got to keep our voices low hour

Don't want to wake the neighbors and give them a show hour

This is that lonely hour

Where we wont be doing nothing holy hour

The only time you pray to God is when you touch your toes hour

That "i just ate an hour ago" but i can taste you once more hour

That lonely hour where all that yoga you been practicing

Makes your hips rise, that back dip, soul climaxing

Skin to skin, sweat and our fluids get into the mix hour

That I got mine but I made sure you got your fix hour

And although these are just words, pauses and letters

Hope that your hairs are standing high and your panties wetter

This is still that lonely hour

You haven't text to show me hour

What all the possibilities could be

If you let go of your fears of me

In the back of your mind I got you thinking of all of your favorite positions

Chris Brown on the hook have that ass wishing

But ain't no candles to blow baby, its just me

On hands and knees prepared to answer your fantasy

Open your legs touch where you want me to be

I aint got no time to be a tease

Can give you all that you need, that release

But it is still that lonely hour

Neck damp, eyes wide, breathing heavy hour

Could kiss you from your forehead to your toes once more

If you simply unlocked the door 

But you still checking your phone

Waiting on him to come home

That lonely hour indeed

When you crave to satisfy your need 

The fire in you can be silenced no longer

Intense feelings build and get stronger

This is still that lonely hour

Just going to rub one out or where are my batteries hour

Because it     Is.    Still.   That.   Lonely.   Hour