sitting here in my little underwear. lipstick smudged from our little double dare. you're waiting there, waiting for your lap dance. wonder if you know there's not a chance. this is night number two. oh, the things that we do. pants down, shirt up. hey, baby you're in luck. but ima little tease. my skirts they are blowing in the breeze. walking down the street with my red heels. all of them boys they come and make a big deal. so i bat my pretty eyes and take your breath away. sit back down, i can do this all day. i'm gonna make you say more. you'll be glad you walked through my door. messy hair and groping hands. listen to our makeout bands. kissing noises and little sighs. i love the way you look when i say goodbye. <3 |