It’s been a while, but it’s nice to see you.
Kinda nervous, so I sip upon this brew,
But you have no clue what I’m about to do…
Take me back home in one of your whips,
Lick the liquor off your lips,
Pull down the ******* right quick…
To make unrequited love is the mission.
Show me what you can do with your intuition.
Oh, ****, I think I’m going into remission.
Baby I ain't no mathematician,
But I think this expedition’s turning to a coalition.
Got you once so I’m gettin’ you again.
You knew you wanted this and then
The grey seat belts start to unfasten…
Your petitie coitus assassin
Let you touch the *** and…