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the night was hot,
there was something in the air,
dont make me stop
I dont think, and I dont care,

every move you make,
and every word you say,
might sound so innocent,
yet I consider it foreplay

and while you talk to me,
all I think about is sin,
my hands just wanna go
the places that my eyes have been

dont leave me hanging on,
dont say 'fuck you', 'cos I just might,
you've taken off your pants,
and mine have just become so tight

the gloves are going off,
I wont be sayin' 'please',
you make a whole new meaning
to the 'begging on your knees'

you're breathin' heavily,
you're screamin', when you're done,
we'll be playin' games;
my turn, your tongue, it's fun

and when we're both all over,
when night is at its end,
when slowly we'll get sober,
we'll do it all again