Let me lick your neck, let me make your toes curl
I can make you wet, I can make it so thorough
Whispers in the dark, touch you to the nerve
Charisma in my thoughts, I could f*ck you with my words
Pull you by your hair, make you plead, make you beg
Make your legs spread, make you beg for the bed

(come closer
Yo cut it out, you don’t see they watchin’?)

Shove you to the wall
Watch how my hand glides up and down your bra
Stop and just fantasize that I take it off
(take it off) but I’ma leave it on
Misty