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Baby, baby, it's late.
Baby, baby, my
Mind wanders
With my melted bones
Unguarded -
'Cause I fucked myself into bliss.
Baby, baby, this
Made me wonder
About pulling you into
The bathroom between
That building and those thick of trees,
Get down on my knees -
Kiss,
Kiss.
You made me wonder
About that desk and that corner,
And when you
Pull -
On that hair of yours,
God, please let me do it
For you.
Hold on to you
With that push - pull,
Like how you play me with those eyes.
Tease,
Tease.
Let's do it on a Wednesday -
So my skirt will be easy enough to lift up,
And you -
Just fill the spaces in between.
Sing for me
And I'll play it on repeat for days.
Sing with me
And I'll give you a melody you won't soon forget -
Dancing, hips swaying -
Baby, baby, pull me close.
Have your way with me and I
Will show you my way with words -
We could be the poetic erotic,
Filthy on page fifty.
If you only knew,
I write about you.
I never ever
Ever wonder -
I have a shield of shame and guilt.
But, fuck it, I bet
You jacked off to thoughts of me as well.
(You sang so.)
Baby,
Baby,
You slipped through the cracks.
Oh.
Slither -
In -
Baby,
Baby...
Get out of my head -
Don't keep me up all night.
Kindly fuck off.
Baby, baby, my
Mind wanders
With my melted bones
Unguarded -
'Cause I fucked myself into bliss.
Baby, baby, this
Made me wonder
About pulling you into
The bathroom between
That building and those thick of trees,
Get down on my knees -
Kiss,
Kiss.
You made me wonder
About that desk and that corner,
And when you
Pull -
On that hair of yours,
God, please let me do it
For you.
Hold on to you
With that push - pull,
Like how you play me with those eyes.
Tease,
Tease.
Let's do it on a Wednesday -
So my skirt will be easy enough to lift up,
And you -
Just fill the spaces in between.
Sing for me
And I'll play it on repeat for days.
Sing with me
And I'll give you a melody you won't soon forget -
Dancing, hips swaying -
Baby, baby, pull me close.
Have your way with me and I
Will show you my way with words -
We could be the poetic erotic,
Filthy on page fifty.
If you only knew,
I write about you.
I never ever
Ever wonder -
I have a shield of shame and guilt.
But, fuck it, I bet
You jacked off to thoughts of me as well.
(You sang so.)
Baby,
Baby,
You slipped through the cracks.
Oh.
Slither -
In -
Baby,
Baby...
Get out of my head -
Don't keep me up all night.
Kindly fuck off.
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