Crop, Crop, Crop (song lyrics)

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A male erotic dancer in a crop-top captivates a patron.
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Sung to the tune of “Stop, Stop, Stop” by The Hollies

1st Verse:
See the guy who's dancing in a crop-top
Entering through the door
Bellybutton clearly undulating
Gliding 'round the floor

I'm enraptured, he is really pretty
Half-shirt short and red
Oval navel thoroughly captivating
Want him in my bed

Refrain:
Crop-, crop-, crop-tops are amazing
Whet my appetite
Crop-, crop-, show your bellybutton
Make me cum tonight

2nd Verse:
Now he's focused, going through his movements
Fluid style and grace
I am staring, cannot turn away now
Want to kiss that face

Heart is pounding, temperature is rising
Sweat gets in my eyes
Hairless stomach, absolutely gorgeous
I am hypnotized

Refrain:
Crop-, crop-, crop-tops are amazing
Whet my appetite
Crop-, crop-, show your bellybutton
Make me cum tonight

3rd Verse:
Now, he’s moving all around the counters
Flirting left and right
But I know he can't identify me
Blinded by the lights

Closer, closer, he is getting nearer
Now he is in reach
Then I slip myself into his spotlight
He is lost for speech

Refrain:
Crop-, crop-, crop-tops are amazing
Whet my appetite
Crop-, crop-, show your bellybutton
Make me cum tonight

4th Verse:
Now I hug him, customers are staring,
Don’t know what to think
Then I kiss him, knocking over tables
Spilling all the drinks

Placed my hands all over his midsection
What I've waited for
Bouncers rip his body from my fingers,
Throw me out the door

Refrain:
Crop-, crop-, crop-tops are amazing
Whet my appetite
Crop-, crop-, show your bellybutton
Make me cum tonight

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GybbsGybbs8 months ago

Clever! Gotta luv the Hollies!