Inside You

She don't have hobbies, no sports and stuff
She don't like no TV, she just likes to fuck
There's no witty dialogue in the parts we play
Sometimes we're only grunts and moans for days

Tell me I'm beautiful, give me your love (ooh)
It's never enough, I just wanna fuck, fuck, fuck
Tell you you're beautiful, give you my love (ooh)
It's not what you want, you just wanna fuck, fuck, fuck

She don't have no hobbies, no, she don't eat much
She don't like no movies, she just likes to fuck
She don't go outside, no sports and stuff
She don't like no TV, she just likes to fuck

They don't know (they don't know)
What it's like inside you (but I do), but I do
No one knows (no one knows)
What it's like inside you (but I do), but I do

Tell me I'm beautiful, give me your love (ooh)
It's never enough, I just wanna fuck, fuck, fuck
Tell you you're beautiful, give you my love (ooh)
It's not what you want, you just wanna fuck, fuck, fuck

Tell me I'm beautiful, give me your love (ooh)
It's never enough, I just wanna fuck, fuck, fuck
Tell you you're beautiful, give you my love (ooh)
It's not what you want, you just wanna fuck, fuck, fuck

She don't have hobbies, no sports and stuff
She don't like no TV, she just likes to fuck
She don't go outside, and she don't eat much
She don't like no movies, she just likes to fuck

They don't know (ooh)
What it's like inside you, but I do (ooh)
No one knows (ooh)
What it's like inside you, but I do (ooh)



Credits
Writer(s): Will Jennings, David W. Foster, Tom Keane
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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