The Dogmother · Howling Moon Music
Late-night club heat. Grown folks only. The bone is a metaphor. Mostly.
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Tongue it right — slip and groove
If the peach ain't drippin', don't make a move
Don't make me chase. Don't make me beg
Slap me that bone, and earn this leg
Come hit it right… tongue and groove
( VERSE 1)
Don't just sniff it — get in deep
Tease me once, then make me weep
That Tootsie Roll won't make me moan
I smell the meat — now drop that tone
You bring the heat
I ride the bone
I'm drippin' warm — hips on sway
Climb on slow — I like that play
Scratch my back, ride that beat
Make me growl, grind, whimper, repeat
Lick it
Slide it
Work that groove, claim your feast
Thrust it deep… unleash the beast
I'm drippin' warm — hips on sway
Climb on slow — I like that play
Scratch my back, ride that beat
Make me growl, grind, whimper, repeat
Lick it
Slide it
Work that groove, claim your feast
Thrust it deep… unleash the beast
I'm drippin' warm — hips on sway
Climb on slow — I like that play
Scratch my back, ride that beat
Make me growl, grind, whimper, repeat
You know what I like
Tongue and groove
Now give me that big. damn. bone
© 2026 Valentina Talor / Howling Moon Music. All rights reserved.
Some songs have innocent meanings. This one has several meanings — and none of them are behaving.
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