Please let to slip that skirt
Or I am going to blow it up
In a bed or on the floor
Where you want 24.7.365
Let’s bite in this fruit that they called lust
Let’s spit on that feeling of frustration
I would like that everybody
See us eyes wide open
I want to see everybody
Here nuts and naked
Oh baby, baby can't you see, I’m not that kind of guy you thought
Oh maybe, maybe don't you see, I’m not the guy who'll make you cry
Don’t listen to all these greedy, gossip people
Hey...,
You know it's jealousy
Yes we do so hardly what, they all think so low
We live so extremely, they just live, no more,
So I...
Want...
To see...
You know what I’d love to see
Oh baby, baby can't you see, I’m not that kind of guy you thought
Oh maybe, maybe don't you see, I’m not the guy who'll make you cry
Just try it one time
Let’s spend a night
Just do it twice
Let’s spend our life
Coz it's making noise
in my
in you
in them
In our head day after day
It shouts
So loud
As a beast locked up in a his cage
And it takes you
It teases you
More than a torture
Then you want it
You scream for it
Now you're a fucking addict
And you like it
You love it
You fall down at the call of lust
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