(Verse 1)
You’re on the speakerphone, telling me some story
But I’m busy here, basking in the glory
Of what we used to do, of what I used to feel.
My hand is sliding down, making it real.
I’m pushing past the lace, I’m finding the spot
You have no idea just how hot
Your voice sounds when I’m spreading my legs wide.
Slick, wet, I’ve got nothing to hide.
I’m picturing your fingers, one, then two
Doing the dirty things you used to do.
(Pre-Chorus)
I don't want your heart, keep it in the chest
I want the animal, I want the obsession, the test.
Remember how you held my throat against the wall?
Did you forget how you made me bawl?
(Chorus)
I want to do it until the bed breaks down
I want you to be the King of this Crown.
I don't want to make love, I want to get used
I want to be marked, bitten, and bruised.
Drag me by the hair, throw me on the bed
Get between my thighs and give me that head.
Slide it in deep, make me gag, make me choke
Until I’m seeing stars, until I see smoke.
I want you inside, raw and uncut
No holding back, no "if," "and," or "but."
(Verse 2)
I remember the taste of you on my tongue
The way you tasted like sweat and like young...
Desire.
I want to swallow every single drop you give
That’s the only way I know how to live.
I want your face buried deep in my seat
Drowning in my juices, feeling the heat.
Don't come up for air, don't you dare breathe
Until I’m shaking, until I seethe.
You say you’re a "friend"? That’s a lie
When I know you want to ride this high.
(Pre-Chorus)
I don't want your heart, keep it in the chest
I want the lenght, I want the rest.
Remember how I rode you until you swore?
Baby, I’m begging, give me some more.
(Chorus)
I want to do it until the bed breaks down
I want you to be the King of this Crown.
I don't want to make love, I want to get used
I want to be marked, bitten, and bruised.
Drag me by the hair, throw me on the bed
Get between my thighs and give me that head.
Slide it in deep, make me gag, make me choke
Until I’m seeing stars, until I see smoke.
I want you inside, raw and uncut
No holding back, no "if," "and," or "but."
(Bridge)
(Music cuts to just a rhythmic bed squeak and heavy moans)
Listen to me.
Are you listening?
I’m touching myself thinking about your...
I’m coming.
I’m damn coming.
Say my name!
SAY MY NAME!
(Bass Drop - Chaotic and Loud)
(Outro)
(Heavy, exhausted panting)
Yeah...
That’s what I miss.
Not the talks.
That.
Clean up on aisle four.
(Click)
YSN
