Tongue Tied
My boy is mad hot
One touch, I'm shell-shocked
Makes my heart Foxtrot, non-stop
Could've been a one-night stand, oh, man
Could've been a passin' thing
Just a little boom, boom, bang
But we keep goin' again, and goin' again, oh!
This heat it won't stop
He makes me jackpot
My eyes are blood-shot, dumb-struck
Think we got a perfect ten, oh, man
And every bit of luck we can
'Cause I got my ace in hand
Can we go 'round again, around again?
This must be love
'Cause every night our words are tongue-tied up
Pillow talk just sounds like Double Dutch
Like we drank too much
Yeah, once we touch
Whoa-oh-oh, words come out like-
(Oh-oh)
I scoop that ice cream
He licks the plate clean
No time, just more, please, striptease
I wan' another helping hand, oh, man
I polished every room we can
Yeah, we gotta do the damn thing
Keep a mama comin' again, and comin' again
This must be love
'Cause every night our words are tongue-tied up
Pillow talk just sounds like Double Dutch
Like we drank too much
Yeah, once we touch
Whoa-oh-oh, words come out like-
(Oh-oh)
Oh, dang, money in the bank, every time he walka my way, yeah
Laughing, standin' in the rain, that'll drive a woman insane, yeah
My finger's followin' a tattoo of the angel wings
This devil starts to grin 'cause I'm his favourite kind of sin
This must be love
'Cause every night our words are tongue-tied up
Pillow talk just sounds like Double Dutch
Like we drank too much
Yeah, once we touch
Whoa, oh-oh, words come out like-
Oh, yeah
Oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh, oh
One touch, I'm shell-shocked
Makes my heart Foxtrot, non-stop
Could've been a one-night stand, oh, man
Could've been a passin' thing
Just a little boom, boom, bang
But we keep goin' again, and goin' again, oh!
This heat it won't stop
He makes me jackpot
My eyes are blood-shot, dumb-struck
Think we got a perfect ten, oh, man
And every bit of luck we can
'Cause I got my ace in hand
Can we go 'round again, around again?
This must be love
'Cause every night our words are tongue-tied up
Pillow talk just sounds like Double Dutch
Like we drank too much
Yeah, once we touch
Whoa-oh-oh, words come out like-
(Oh-oh)
I scoop that ice cream
He licks the plate clean
No time, just more, please, striptease
I wan' another helping hand, oh, man
I polished every room we can
Yeah, we gotta do the damn thing
Keep a mama comin' again, and comin' again
This must be love
'Cause every night our words are tongue-tied up
Pillow talk just sounds like Double Dutch
Like we drank too much
Yeah, once we touch
Whoa-oh-oh, words come out like-
(Oh-oh)
Oh, dang, money in the bank, every time he walka my way, yeah
Laughing, standin' in the rain, that'll drive a woman insane, yeah
My finger's followin' a tattoo of the angel wings
This devil starts to grin 'cause I'm his favourite kind of sin
This must be love
'Cause every night our words are tongue-tied up
Pillow talk just sounds like Double Dutch
Like we drank too much
Yeah, once we touch
Whoa, oh-oh, words come out like-
Oh, yeah
Oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh, oh
Credits
Writer(s): Tam Nightingale, Timothy Clarke, Kate Earl, Matthew Alan Prime
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