Your Guilty Pleasure

I wanna see you without any clothes on
That body's dangerous letting you to show it off
Give it to me right, girl, can't go all night, girl
I wanna see what you're made of (my boyfriend's gonna flip his shit)
I won't tell, I won't tell and you won't either

I know you know I'll do it better than he can
I know that you know that I'll do it better than he can

Mhmm, mhmm, mhmm
Mhmm, mhmm, mhmm
Mhmm, mhmm, mhmm
Mhmm, mhmm, mhmm
Mhmm, mhmm, mhmm

And let me break it, I just say that be wrong
Do what you waiting for
Mhmm, mhmm, mhmm

If these walls could talk they'd tell me to swim good
And thank me if they could
If these walls could talk they'd tell me to swim good
Better than he would, I'm sure

I know you know I'll do it better than he can
I know that you know that I'll do it better than he can

Henry, my boyfriend's gonna kill me

You're lucky, you're cute



Credits
Writer(s): Henry Chichowski
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