| I’ll be underneath, she said
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| Save it for me, she said
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| Her eyes had please in them
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| I could hear in her breathing
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| What she needed
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| Are you coming with me?
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| Are you coming with me?
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| Because I’m ‘bout to leave
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| And I want you coming with me
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| And I want you coming with me
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| I want you in me, she said
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| Slip it in from beneath, she said
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| I’ll be your treat, she said
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| I could hear in her breathing
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| What she needed
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| Are you coming with me?
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| Are you coming with me?
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| Because I’m ‘bout to leave
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| And I want you coming with me
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| And I want you coming with me
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| I can hear you, no need to speak
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| I can read you, I see the calligraphy
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| In the way you lean into me
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| The way you bring me to your wisdom teeth
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| Slip off your clothes
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| I’ll get you gripping the sheets with your toes
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| Are you coming with me?
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| Are you coming with me?
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| Because I’m ‘bout to leave
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| And I want you coming with me
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| And I want you coming with me |