Okay stop me
If you've heard this one before
At the club looking to score
In the morning I'll be sore to the core but that's what life is for
Two angels from my dreams
With a matching color scheme pull me in like a tractor beam
No webcam models via live streaming
Things start getting steamy
Grinding in-between me
No one will believe me things are out of control
Dancing turns into romancing, fancy
Your panties start getting antsy
I'm not going home alone I'm taking you both
Get down
We're hitting the floor
Everybody's shaking and they're begging for more
You feel that
My grips on your hips
I'll be squeezing even tighter when we're locking the lips
Your girlfriends lost in the trance
Moving with the music while she's tugging at my pants
You whisper
Her, me and you
Johnny's on the menu and he's feeding for two
So impractical
So damn unconventional
Oh climatical
Amazingly ascentional
I feel like I'm in a porno movie scene
Like Matt Dillion in Wild Things
With that chick from Scream and the one that was married to Charlie Sheen
These angels of wet dreams
Who know how to shake that thing
Are sweeter than chocolate creme got me pinned in the ring like a spandex tag teaming
Things are hot and steamy
Please don't ever leave me
I will find a way to make it work for you both
We can have all the time on the weekends
Attend all the special events
We don't have to pretend we can lose control
Get down
We're hitting the floor
Everybody's shaking and they're begging for more
You feel that
My grips on your hips
I'll be squeezing even tighter when we're locking the lips
Your girlfriends lost in the trance
Moving with the music while she's tugging at my pants
You whisper
Her, me and you
Johnny's on the menu and he's feeding for two
So impractical
So damn unconventional
Oh climatical
Amazingly ascentional