as our lips touch...
once you grab the stick,
you can't forget the clutch...
try as you may to resist my tongue one lick...
when we move...
We create a melody...
oh, our love...
becomes a song, in perfect harmony...
You press me up against the wall...
Standing 6 feet tall...
I have no choice but to surrender...
He teases me, and my one desire...
no more being patient...
I want to be taken...
Black lace...
Is his favorite...
He likes me in heels...
but I change it up, even brought my handcuffs...
But with me I am always the bad cop...
Because when I play, I play rough...
I take his tie...
And now he becomes blind...
We lay in the bed...
of his truck, waiting until after sunset...
There we will make a memory...
One better than any fantasy....
He gives me is love...
And I take him up one octave...
He never knew how much he could crave...
Until I came in...
he can't help but grin...
When he is within...
He is the one who pulls petals...
She loves she loves me not...
And I am the one who he wants in his shackles...
I get on, and I never leave, I infect...
his body trembles......
I am the answer to all his Troubles....
I may look like trouble...
But I promise it will be worth it when you crumble..