face of an angel
skills of a devil
one taste of me
and you'll want double
I guess you could say
I'm pure trouble
but I like being
in our love bubble

he says I'm addictive
I always tend to deny
but his mouth says otherwise
why do I even dare try?

his touch makes me weak
his eyes get me so lost
I can't seem to get enough
of his moves, his touch
his passionate
yet rough ways

the *** is a mix of
pleasure and pain
he makes me so needy
I could want him
over and over again
he really is that good
at what he does

never known such an addictive man
in my entire life
he's just
incredible
I wanna be
his wife
the one
who wins
his heart
of gold