Catch me looking at you
Your tits, ass and that smile
Nothing to say for my defence
Not gonna tell you any lies
But it doesn’t mean
That i think you as a fuck machine
It means you’re beautiful
And i just can’t help it

The forbidden
(not the best word, but it rhymes with our libido -
Hidden i mean, and that’s...)
Will always be there
Your taste i can only imagine
And that’s the point
But no matter how sweet the kiss
It doesn’t compare to my girl

I know it may hurt
You live with it every second
In a twisted fucking cage
And how we see eachother
Take a look into my eyes
Not gonna tell you any lies
I’d like to look at you one more time
(but if you ask me those push-ups make
Everything looke the same)

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