The quiet touch of an excited man with lust on his lips and my hips in his hands.
We dance the dance of a modern mating ritual.
You can tell a lot from a man in the way he reacts to the dip and the curve in the small of your back.
Dancing can tell you a lot if you listen, I'll explain how I like it just pay attention.
Songs coming to an end and now is his time, excitement is building just one little line.
"Hey ma, hit me at the end of the night"
You blew it you tool
A deeper connection, passion ensue, my body is saying now, not that hood shit see you later.
Why are the ones with passion in hiding?
The real men worth riding.