Oh baby,
your tongue set a fire.
I was doomed when you kissed me in the kitchen.
Your lips tasted like dark red wine and reckless decisions.
Satin sheets Christian.
Our arms fell down to the front here.
That night was 2 years ago and I'm still sleeping in this bed.
We made a [ __ ] inviting each day.
I try to leave but I just say cuz I touch me letting go I try to but it's not on the way that I'm okay by skin.
Yeah,
baby.
Sometimes I drive and I drive till I almost cross the line of dancing with somebody else.
I kiss his lips and never tell.
But he won't feel the way you felt.
No,
I can't help it.
I got push me to let go down.