Aphrodite

Yeah, she'll quench your thirst
It's the sweetest burn
You should be so lucky
If you get there first

Yeah she knows what's hers
Being bad's a curse
Don't you be so bossy
You'll just make it worse

Is it fire
Is it desire
Or is it just her desperate will to survive, her
Temper gets worse
But baby, good things can hurt
But baby, good things can hurt, yeah

Hard to please
Have you heard about the birds and bees
She's gonna make you fall onto your knees
Sweet release

They made you so divine
Your kisses and wine
Under summer sunshine
Yeah, you're so sublime

Holy as it gets
Big bones and cigarettes
Brown eyes and heavy thighs
Not easy to impress

Don't tell her what to do
She'll get you feeling blue
Sharp knives or sentiment
If it cuts deep, it will do

She won't see her
Species endangered
Not with her desperate need and will to survive, her
Temper gets worse
But baby, good things can hurt
But baby, good things get you hurt, yeah

Hard to please
Have you heard about the birds and bees
She's gonna make you fall onto your knees
Sweet release

They made you so divine
Your kisses and wine
Under summer sunshine
Yeah, you're so sublime

Aphrodite
So curvy, got it going
She's mighty
She's delicate but she gets feisty
It's true, you know it too

Leave us wanting more
On our knees at your door
Fighting you will always be a losing war
('Cause you're to die for)

(She's the mighty Aphrodite)
Ain't nothin' gonna save ya
(She's the mighty Aphrodite)
I'm sayin' they don't come better

(She's the mighty aphrodite)
Ain't nothin' gonna save ya
(She's the mighty Aphrodite)
I'm sayin' they don't come better

(She's the mighty Aphrodite)
Ain't nothin' gonna save ya
(She's the mighty Aphrodite)
I'm sayin' they don't come better
(She's the mighty aphrodite)



Credits
Writer(s): James Matthew Berkeley, Timur Gabriel
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