Hotel room floor
I'm down under and I've already undressed you
I hear your moans and your groans
And I'm down to impress you
Day three in a sea of lust and a bottle of whiskey
The money's high and I knew it would be fuc*ing risky
We were on the pull and it was only unpredictable
And now I've seen it all and I'm not in control
Fuc* me, can I really handle this?
Chorus:
I've got it all
From your lips to your thighs
You're a natural high andoh
I'm running low
I'm running low
I've got it all
From your lips to your thighs
You're a natural high andoh
I can't let you go
I can't let you go
I'll take my chances even though it's hit or miss
Counting down the days, everything's mine
Everything's mine
Chorus:
I've got it all
From your lips to your thighs
You're a natural high andoh
I'm running low
I'm running low
I've got it all
From your lips to your thighs
You're a natural high andoh
I can't let you go
I can't let you go
Give me everything you've got
Make it everything you're not
Give me everything you've got
Make it everything you're not
I've got it all
From your lips to your thighs
You're a natural high andoh
I'm running low
I'm running low
Can I really handle this?
Oh for fuc*'s sake
She's late again
Chorus:
I've got it all
From your lips to your thighs
You're a natural high andoh
I'm running low
I'm running low
I've got it all
From your lips to your thighs
You're a natural high andoh
I can't let you go
I can't let you go
Give me everything you've got
Make it everything you're not
Give me everything you've got
Make it everything you're not
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