(Verse 1)
Let's cut the bullshit. You know why I'm here.
I'm not trying to buy you a drink or whisper in your ear.
I've been watching how you watch me, that look you can't disguise,
That hungry, fucking honesty deep in your goddamn eyes.
My car is right outside. The engine's getting cold.
Let's not pretend this story needs a single word to be told.
My only plan tonight is simple, raw, and plain:
To have you screaming out my name in the fucking pouring rain.
(Verse 2)
I'm gonna slam you 'gainst the front door, get that dress out of the way,
And not waste one more second of this godforsaken day.
I'll push you on the floor and sink my fingers in your wet cunt,
Fulfilling every single dirty, desperate, fucking want.
I'll bite your neck and leave a mark so you can't fucking fake it,
That when I finally took you, you were begging me to take it.
(Bridge)
This isn't making love, so don't you dare pretend.
This is a primal, urgent need that doesn't have an end.
I'm going to fuck you 'til you're seeing stars, 'til your mind goes blank,
'Til your body's shaking so damn hard you don't know who to thank.
I want to hear you screaming as you come apart for me,
And the only thought inside my head, the only goal I see,
Is to feel you clench around me tight, a final, raw breakthrough,
And empty out my soul as I just nut inside of you.
(Outro)
In the morning, you can leave. You don't have to stay.
I don't need to know your name at the fucking break of day.
Just take the memory of my hands, my mouth, the way you felt,
Below the belt, the final, fucking card that we were dealt.
This was honest. This was real. This was a desperate plea.
It wasn't love. It was just you. Fucking me.
Produced_by_Shinobi
