Can you love me? Maybe you’ll just hate me.
It’d be better if you could see all of the thoughts that are running through my mind.
You stopped me like traffic on a main street; I couldn’t move my damn feet,
You know that you get me every time.
And you know that I got everything that they’re not
So come on back and see me, you never know just what we might find.
But if I stand and fight by slowly biding my time , you might want it, and you can have it!
You don’t know just how hard you’d come,
So I hope that I can one day show you
How I’d make you a most willing victim
(and still I’d be the hero that would always come through)
All of these thoughts impure or not-
You would never feel this hot again.
You would never feel this hot again.
You would never feel this hot again.
Am I something? Maybe you’ll think I’m nothing.
It’d better if the one thing that I could get from you
Was a little more of your time
You couldn’t stop me from giving you all that you need
So come on in and don’t tease
You know that we have plenty of time
Now let me get a little dirty for the sake of a rhyme-
I want to pin you to the floor and make your eyes go wide.
You’re shaking and you shudder as I slide inside
And now I can see you like it.
You don’t know just how hard you’d come,
So I hope that I can one day show you
How I’d make you a most willing victim
(and still I’d be the hero that would always come through)
All of these thoughts impure or not-
You would never feel this hot again.
You would never feel this hot again.
You would never feel this hot again.
She crossed my path, I opened my eyes,
Made that sweet thing laugh and to my surprise
She knew that it wasn’t a game…
The taste of her sex, I feel her breath on my chest, my hands clasped ‘round her neck,
She’s moaning and wet, I wanna know all the same
Was it the way I walked? Was it the way I talked? This flea market shit I bought?
Or did you love it when I said
That you don’t know just how hard you’d come,
So I hope that I can one day show you
How I’d make you a most willing victim.
(and still I’d be the hero that would always come through)
All of these thoughts impure or not-
You would never feel this hot again.
You would never feel this hot again.
You would never feel this hot again.
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