So damn close sitting on this sofa
I can't focus on anybody cause the
Hot sweat glow you got dripping down your throat oh it really gets me going yeah
You got that tequila taste
Why don't you let me take
Those rings off your fingers
You're gonna need 'em later
If you wanna
Say you wanna
Show me all the things you wanna do yeah
If you wanna
Let me want ya
It could be the first, best, hottest...
Thin black lace
Slipping off your shoulder
Lipstick stains
Permanently on my collar
Tell me what you like
Always been the curious type
And I wanna get to know you
So you know I know you well
You got your
Hands on my waist
I wanna hear the way
You're saying
My name 'cause
You're gonna need it later
If you wanna
Say you wanna
Show me all the things you wanna do yeah
If you wanna
Let me want ya
It could be the first, best, hottest
Oh you know I would treat you like a princess
Oh you know I could be a gentleman
Oh we could do it all over and over and over and over
Oh my God
Maybe I do know how to talk to girls
Shh
If you wanna
Say you wanna
Show me all the things you wanna do yeah
If you wanna
Let me want ya
I could be your first, best, hottest
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