[Interlude: Leslie Wright]
I'll be your fantasy
Loud when you want it, quiet when you need it
And screaming if you really need it
Put the record on repeat and I'll say your name
Over and over and over and over again
My name is music
I love the attention, but am I getting played?
Your body moves to the things that I do
Entranced by the voodoo of my voice
And yet I can't help but wonder
Do you love me? (Do you love me?)