'Cause I've got a passion here for you
But I get too over-attached (two, three)
'Cause I've got a passion here for you
And you keep on throwing it back
I just wanna touch you, taste that, please
Bring all of that ass right here and spread those cheeks, lemme get free
I don't know what you want from me but you could have it I swear
Just keep pressing Heaven on me, wait, I don't —
I don't know what you want from me, I'm just glad to be here
Keep teasing (I don't know —)
I know I don't know enough of your skin
I know I don't know enough of your fears
I know I'd like to be more than just friends
I know I'd like to smoke pussy and cabbage, I heal
'Cause I've got a passion here for you
But I get too over-attached
'Cause I've got a passion here for you
And you keep on throwing it back