I want to feel like you can't help it.
Like wanting me is something that happens to you not something you decide.
Close your eyes, Meet me in our secret place.
Where these forbidden desires, Can run wild and free.
Your presence turns ordinary seconds into something electric.
That sly smile when they catch you staring...
She's shy and sweet. but will do the most outrageous things. I want to pin your wrists above your head and watch your breath catch as I take my time exploring every inch of you.
[Pre Chorus]
I want to feel like a craving.
Like a hunger that doesn't respond to reason.
I want your hands to move like they have no choice. When she pulls you to the edge like you belong there... no warning, no softness-just control. The kind that steals your breath and leaves your mind spinning.
[Chorus]
Your body gives in = before you can think, So stop being careful. Stop being measured.
Take what's yours.
Take all of it.
Like it belongs to you.
Because tonight, completely, shamelessly, gloriously, it does. I NEVER LOST
ANYONE WORTH KEEPING.
THE REAL ONES STAYED.
I want little bruises I trace later, a wrecked voice, and the kind of afterglow that lasts all day.
[Verse]
Since the momenti stopped moving away and started moving toward.
That was the permission. That was the yes that lived below language.
Your mouth to find me like finding me is involuntary.
I want to feel what it's like to be someone's completely helpless want.
Possess me.
Like you couldn't stop even if you tried.
[Pre Chorus]
I want to feel like a craving.
Like a hunger that doesn't respond to reason.
I want your hands to move like they have no choice. When she pulls you to the edge like you belong there... no warning, no softness-just control. The kind that steals your breath and leaves your mind spinning.
[Chorus]
Your body gives in = before you can think, So stop being careful. Stop being measured.
Take what's yours.
Take all of it.
Like it belongs to you.
Because tonight, completely, shamelessly, gloriously, it does. I NEVER LOST
ANYONE WORTH KEEPING.
THE REAL ONES STAYED.
I want little bruises I trace later, a wrecked voice, and the kind of afterglow that lasts all day
[Bridge]
Her ripe, succulent figure wraps around him like a silken, tantalizing shroud, a sumptuous feast for his ravenous eyes and possessive touch.
[Chorus]
Your body gives in = before you can think, So stop being careful. Stop being measured.
Take what's yours.
Take all of it.
Like it belongs to you.
Because tonight, completely, shamelessly, gloriously, it does. I NEVER LOST
ANYONE WORTH KEEPING.
THE REAL ONES STAYED.
I want little bruises I trace later, a wrecked voice, and the kind of afterglow that lasts all day
[Outro]
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