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So damn close sitting on this sofa I can't focus on anybody cause the Hot sweat glow you got dripping down your throat oh it really gets me going yeah You got that tequila taste Why don't you let me take Those rings off your fingers You're gonna need 'em later If you wanna Say you wanna Show me all the things you wanna do yeah If you wanna Let me want ya It could be the first, best, hottest... Thin black lace Slipping off your shoulder Lipstick stains Permanently on my collar Tell me what you like Always been the curious type And I wanna get to know you So you know I know you well You got your Letras de cancionesHands on my waist I wanna hear the way You're saying My name 'cause You're gonna need it later If you wanna Say you wanna Show me all the things you wanna do yeah If you wanna Let me want ya It could be the first, best, hottest Oh you know I would treat you like a princess Oh you know I could be a gentleman Oh we could do it all over and over and over and over Oh my God Maybe I do know how to talk to girls Shh If you wanna Say you wanna Show me all the things you wanna do yeah If you wanna Let me want ya I could be your first, best, hottest From Letras Mania