I don’t want your heart
Or your love
Just, do what you do to my body
I, just wanna

I don’t want your heart
Or your love
Just, do what you do to my body
I, just wanna – that is all I want

I’m so, glad you, called right on time
You must have just read my mind
If we skipped the small talk
Want you now
But, I don’t have to stay til mornin’
I don’t have to, I don’t
have to pack no clothes
I am really not that lonely
We finished, we finished and I will go

It’s whatever you want
I wanna, I wanna, please you most
Whatever, whatever turns you on, oh
Just let me know
You are so creative
The way that you’re makin’
Love to me, you do me
Like no one’s ever done it
That is why I want it all the time
I don’t want your heart
Or your love
Just, do what you do to my body
I, just wanna – that is all I want

Keep it comin’, keep me cummin’
Make me want it, don’t you
want it? Do you love it?
How you want it? Where you
want it? Where we goin’?
Oh, living room floor, ohhh

I feel the blood rushin’
throughout ya body
You see the scars painted over my skin
I’m always numb to the topic of lovin’
I fell in love with the subject of sin

I don’t have to remind you,
it’s my need to confine you
I see your face every time
I’m with somebody else
Can’t you see that I want you?
(Put your feelings behind you)
I don’t have to remind you
(don’t have to remind you)

Keep it comin’, keep me cummin’
Make me want it, don’t you
want it? Do you love it?
How you want it? Where you
want it? Where we goin’?
Oh, living room floor, ohhh

What do you think my brain is made for
Is it just a container for the mind?
This great grey matter
Sensei replied, “What is your woman?
Is she just a container for the child?”
That soft pink matter
Cotton candy, Majin Buu, oh, oh
Close my eyes and fall into you
My God, she’s giving me pleasure

You are so creative
The way that you’re makin’
Love to me, you do me
Like no one’s ever done it
That is why I want it all the time
I don’t want your heart
Or your love
I don’t need your love
Just, do what you do to my body
I, just wanna – that is all I want

Keep it comin’, keep me cummin’
Make me want it, don’t you
want it? Do you love it?
How you want it? Where you
want it? Where we goin’?
Oh, living room floor, ohhh

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