You're someone who I wanna keep,
You're hot, not only in my bed sheets,
Your voice is sweet, not only when you scream,
So long as I keep on thinking of this dream.

When I saw you wiggling your hips,
My eyes narrowed, I wanted to take you home,
Not kidnap, just a friendly encounter,
One where your lips fit perfectly with my own.

My fingertips would run on your skin like scorching fire,
The nails on your fingers would dig into my back,
With you enjoying what I gave,
While I enjoy what I give.