| You say it's something in my eyes |
| My lips red like rubies, white and ruby, cherry pie |
| Sweet and sour, now and later, you're standing outside |
| But I really wouldn't mind if you'd close the door behind you |
| Next time, do not enter, read the signs |
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| You're too tight, skin-tight, criss-cross, cross-stitch |
| You cross it down my back, and I peel you off like that |
| You're too tight, skin-tight, untie, goodbye |
| I might kiss you good-goodnight and sing you a lullaby |
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| I'ma put this to bed |
| It's easy, I'ma put this to bed |
| Easy, I'ma put this to rest |
| Goodbye, I might kiss you good-goodnight and sing you a lullaby |
| I'ma put this to bed |
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| If I could travel through time, find remote, then push rewind |
| Ejecting you out my mind, so back and forth with you |
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| Sometimes I crave you late at night |
| I let you in, the morning hits, I know that shit ain't right |
| Need a fix, but hours later, you're still in my sight |
| You know I need my time, I'm a Taurus sun and rising |
| Moon in Scorpio, just read the signs |
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| You're too tight, skin-tight, criss-cross, cross-stitch |
| You cross it down my back, and I peel you off like that |
| You're too tight, skin-tight, untie, goodbye |
| I might kiss you good-goodnight and sing you a lullaby |
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| I'ma put this to bed |
| It's easy, I'ma put this to bed |
| Easy, I'ma put this to rest |
| Goodbye, I might kiss you good-goodnight and sing you a lullaby |
| I'ma put this to bed |
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| Untame all of your fears |
| Feelings confined to chains |
| Come taste my sovereignties |
| Feelings inside contained |
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