Charmed I'm sure, as she says to me.
Be my friend, as I say then.

She takes me hand, what's her plan.
I walk with her, because of her.

She stops and looks, then kisses me.
I look and stare and say what a girl.

She pulls me in to her own arms.
I think and say, what a day.

She pulls me in bed and says what a man.
I don't fight back and try to relax.

She uses and soothes me because I'm her man.
I love her and **** her, because that's my plan.