(ring, ring) when I call you, you know what it means
that missed call is your signal and you know it's a high again
I want you to do things again with you
I'm a ****** wreck without you near, hotting me with your touch
and me pushing your arms, grinding against your thigh, is all I want

just tell me what you want
you have me where you like
with your prize on its knees, take your fill
I remember how you liked me pressing you (there)
five scrumptious light squeezes
and
(that)