Fast Times

You've got the urge, baby
You've got the itch
Gone a long way down
You want electric
Give it a go, baby
Flip the switch
In a one way town
You want romantic

Let it grow, baby
Let it spread
From your toes, through your thighs to the top of your head
But relax
You're way to cool
To be Nervous

If you want fast times
You've gotta lose control
If you want fast times
You gotta
Let go

She's got skin like champagne silk
Lips like honey and legs like milk
She's got the dark, baby
She's got the lick
In a way of her own
She wants magnetic

Let it grow, baby
Let it spread
From your toes, through your thighs to the top of your head
But relax
You're way to cruel
To be Nervous

If you want fast times
You've gotta lose control
If you want fast times
You gotta
Let go



Credits
Writer(s): Elio Moavero
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