text: When I smell your perfume
  I wanna be inside you for the long whole
  Picture perfect jeans painting Andy Warhol
  You’re my Marilyn Monroe, I’m your James Dean
  I’m only cause you won’t leave me on the same scene
  You love sex, I love sex, we the same fiend
  If you light’s red, I’ll wait until it changes green
  Champagne, Marvin Gaye, we ain’t distant lovers
  You get the handcuffs, me hit you up I got the rubbers
  A little conversation, about your day job
  I know your day hard, so I’ma stay hard
  Rub your back while I lick behind your right ear
  You ain’t have to ...like the light yeah
  This is the night we celebrate, a war is happen
  Every 6 minutes that I’m giving you orgasms
  Lick you in the thighs to a slow song
  I know you ready to explode, but hold on
  You wanna be, high for this
  You wanna be, high for this
  You wanna be, high for this
  You wanna be, high for this
  10 11 12 is when I wrote this
  So focus, I give you all of my dopeness
  Get the ice if you like a little chill up your spine
  But even without ice, the thrill is all mine
  Lay back, recline, I can drip your waist line
  You just taste right, I’m greatest of all time
  Slide in halfway, shiver like you freezing
  I’m just teasing, I got you jet streaming
  And when your walls come down I’ma rebuild
  Second round, give you cup another refill
  Turn over on your stomach, let me get the oil tube
  You ain’t gotta do the work tonight, you’ll be spoiled
  Let your head down, let your fears go
  As I get inside your soul, let your tears flow
  You glowing like the newborn
  You can take everything you got on, off
  And leave the shoes on
  You wanna be, high for this
  You wanna be, high for this
  You wanna be, high for this
  You wanna be, high for this