Hot Trip
Last time you get undressed
This song arised
You wrapped me up in your legs
And improvised
Heads spinning around
Thighs are shaking
Speed it up for just a second
'Till early morning
Tonight it's going down
I'll be the captain of our diving ship
Let's burn this fucking town
With the fire of that hot trip
Hell YEAH!
Riding you through the night
With no license
No time to turn off the light
What's the difference?
We'll come over the crest of the hill
Whatever happens
I'll love you till your eyes roll back with passion
Tonight it's going down
I'll be the captain of our diving ship
Let's burn this fucking town
With the fire of that hot trip
Scratch it deep
Scratch my back
Give me the wildness of the tigress
I want it nice, I want it rough
I wanna take possession of this heavenly land
Working the blend
Yeah like something you called a "best friend"
Getting you blazing, burning, arousing you...
You can stay but your clothes must go
Turn me on! Flip me over like a pancake!
We'll be like sugar and coffee
So dunk me in your mug baby
Let's do some "we shouldn't be doing this" things
Making you horny and making you smile are my two favorite things
Tonight it's going down
I'll be the captain of our diving ship
Let's burn this fucking town
With the fire of that hot trip
Tonight it's going down
I'll be the captain of our diving ship
Let's burn this fucking town
With the fire of that hot trip
This song arised
You wrapped me up in your legs
And improvised
Heads spinning around
Thighs are shaking
Speed it up for just a second
'Till early morning
Tonight it's going down
I'll be the captain of our diving ship
Let's burn this fucking town
With the fire of that hot trip
Hell YEAH!
Riding you through the night
With no license
No time to turn off the light
What's the difference?
We'll come over the crest of the hill
Whatever happens
I'll love you till your eyes roll back with passion
Tonight it's going down
I'll be the captain of our diving ship
Let's burn this fucking town
With the fire of that hot trip
Scratch it deep
Scratch my back
Give me the wildness of the tigress
I want it nice, I want it rough
I wanna take possession of this heavenly land
Working the blend
Yeah like something you called a "best friend"
Getting you blazing, burning, arousing you...
You can stay but your clothes must go
Turn me on! Flip me over like a pancake!
We'll be like sugar and coffee
So dunk me in your mug baby
Let's do some "we shouldn't be doing this" things
Making you horny and making you smile are my two favorite things
Tonight it's going down
I'll be the captain of our diving ship
Let's burn this fucking town
With the fire of that hot trip
Tonight it's going down
I'll be the captain of our diving ship
Let's burn this fucking town
With the fire of that hot trip
Credits
Writer(s): Kostia Yordanoff
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