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Whoo
Huh
Yeah
Ow
Wake up in the bathroom
My fault it's over so soon
I know I can't leave you like that
I go down and just turn right back
Dressing up under your clothes (yeah)
Say something too far, see how it goes
Leather 'n' lace and all the little machines (whoo)
Just name a place and, yeah, I'll get on my knees
Look at you
Yeah, we get kinky sometimes (whoo)
I look at you
You look at me
Yeah, I think we got time
Hey, babe, we got time
Oh, I look at you
And you look at me
Yeah, I think we got time
Yeah, we get kinky sometimes
Well
It goes something like this
Of all the parked cars, you would come into mine
You got a whole lot of something to keep me up at night
Shit, I can't get thoughts of you out my mind, yeah
Text you what I wanna do, you picture reply
Brain like Berkeley and a mouth like a footy fan
Say my name and I scream you like a pub can
I know something about you
You like a little bit of this before you come through, yeah
Oh, I look at you
And you look at me
Yeah, I think we got time
Hey, babe, we got time
And I'm looking at you
You're looking at me
Yeah, I think we got time
Yeah, we get kinky sometime