Trouble

Yeah…

Mmm…

Shit…

Baby, when you slide close, room fades away,

I feel your desire, damn, it pulls me in to stay.

Legs wrapped on me, hands rubbing slow,

Every little whisper got me losing control.

You say, “it’s too deep,” and I can’t lie,

Every motion, every sound, girl, I’m high.

Pulse jumping, chest pounding, can’t fight,

You’re the kinda trouble that I like

Closer now, feel your body on mine,

Every little rub, damn, it’s fuckin’ divine.

“Just like that,” you whisper, pulling me in,

Hands playing with you slow, let the night begin.

Breathing on me, “don’t stop,” girl, I can’t fight,

You take over the room, got me caught in your light.

Every move, every sound, got me hooked,

You’re the kinda trouble that I like, got me shook.

Lift you up, legs wrapped around me, holding tight,

Losing control when your body’s close tonight.

You’re the kinda trouble that I like, you know,

Bending you over the bed, moving slow

Every bite, every scratch, yeah, it’s all we get tonight.

Shit… you got me losing control, it’s too damn good.

Mmm…

Let me match your rhythm, feel your flow,

Every touch, every move, I already know.

Pull me closer, girl, ride these waves with me,

Your energy’s got me caught, it’s all I see.

Every motion, every whisper… shit, I can’t let go,

You’re the type of night that bends me slow.

Lift you up, legs wrapped around me, holding tight,

Losing control when your body’s close tonight.

You’re the kinda trouble that I like, you know,

Bending you over the bed, moving slow

Every bite, every scratch, yeah, it’s all we get tonight.

Shit… you got me losing control, it’s too damn good.

So damn tight …

Yeah… all for me…

Mmm…