Ain't a cardinal sin, baby lemme in, girl I'm gonna treat you right Well goodness sakes, my snake's alive and it's ready to bite Hornet's nest, lay me down to rest, ooh I wanna shed my skin I got the urge to merge, you're cold as ice, baby won't you lemme in Night scenes, wet dreams, enough to make you drool And fire, fire, fire for the fuel
Don't like to dress, talk too good, but I found my queen Not too clean, know what I like, if you know what I mean Baby, baby, guess you win the prize Maybe, baby, where the sun never shines
This must be love, fits like a glove Well it must be love, it must be love - fits like a glove - fits like a glove Feel the heat, driver's seat, my blessing is my curse Think I'm gonna burst, a gonna burst, a gonna burst
Night scenes, wet dreams, enough to make you drool And fire, fire, fire for the fuel Ooh baby, babe - fits like a glove Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah - fits like a glove - fits like a glove Cause when I go through her, it's just like a hot knife through butter, ooh yeah Baby, baby, guess you win the prize Maybe, baby, where the sun never shines Fits like a glove - well it must be love, it must be love - fits like a glove Fits like a glove - well it must be love, it must be love Fits like a gloveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
