I Want You To (song)
(song)
I went downstairs, she tasted sweet,
I went upstairs, she’d gone to sleep,
I lay beside her wide awake,
how much more love can I take,
She bit me just to shake me up,
I knew that she had liked it rough,
But I couldn’t live up to a certain guy,
I tried too hard and lost the fight,
The first time I couldn’t keep it up,
The second time fit like a glove,
And every time she moaned and cried,
I cupped her mouth and muffled sighs,
My parents snored in the next room,
Until the pounding door had sealed my doom,
The lumpy thing on top my bed,
was my girlfriend’s blanket-covered head,
My mother said, "You’re looking red"
She put her palm on top my head
and asked me if I was feeling well,
"I’m feeling sick" (she couldn’t tell)
She told me I should take a nap,
And shut my door and that was that,
I got away with telling lies,
Jumped back between my lover’s thighs,
Sometimes we stopped and had a smoke
The neverending sex a joke,
It wasn’t that I didn’t care,
I guess I wasn’t feeling there,
There never was a flawless turn,
Every time it’s time to learn,
What girl likes what and where she draws the line.
I want to meet the perfect lover,
Show me underneath the covers,
Slither close our limbs all intertwined
Tell me what I’m doing wrong,
And tell me when I’m going strong,
Or maybe you don’t have to say a word
Look into my wanting eyes,
You whisper in my ear real nice,
And what you said I’m finally reassured.
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(song)
I went downstairs, she tasted sweet,
I went upstairs, she’d gone to sleep,
I lay beside her lying awake,
how much more love can I take,
She bit me just to shake me up,
I knew that she had liked it rough,
But I couldn’t live up to a certain guy,
I tried too hard and lost the fight,
The first time I couldn’t keep it up,
The second time fit like a glove,
And every time she moaned and cried,
I cupped her mouth and muffled sighs,
My parents snored in the next room,
Until the pounding door had sealed my doom,
The lumpy thing on top my bed,
was my girlfriend’s blanket-covered head,
My mother said, "You’re looking red"
She put her palm on top my head
and asked me if I was feeling well,
"I’m feeling sick" (she couldn’t tell)
She told me I should take a nap,
And shut my door and that was that,
I got away with telling lies,
Jumped back between my lover’s thighs,
Sometimes we stopped and had a smoke
The neverending sex a joke,
It wasn’t that I didn’t care,
I guess I wasn’t feeling there,
There never was a flawless turn,
Every time it’s time to learn,
What girl likes what and where she draws the line.
I want to meet the perfect lover,
Show me underneath the covers,
Slither close our limbs all intertwined
Tell me what I’m doing wrong,
And tell me when I’m going strong,
Or maybe you don’t have to say a word
Look into my wanting eyes,
You whisper in my ear real nice,
And what you said I’m finally reassured.
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