I won't always obey you, if im telling the truth. The right chord must be struck, and the notes played in a specific order.
But, god damn. Once you get it right. I will melt for you, and it'll be a sticky sweet ride.
Kiss me on the couch, and tell me what to do.
kiss me on the couch, and let me pleasure you.
Stare me down while i do some trivial chore,
make sure i know who's lovin who.
Let me loose to have fun, running around the yard. Explore the woods and get all dirty. Call me back when i go to far, or you just want me back around.
I'll give you my all, Sir, if you know i can't thrive truly bound. Im no free soul, i love being told what to do. But some things just can't be left for you.
Hold me close, i want to feel the rumble in your chest when i please you. Be vocal, tell me im a good girl when i do something you enjoy.
Turn me 'round and hold me down, I'll sing a pretty tune for you.
My partner, my love, or simply my friend, there is music to be heard.
So play those notes again.
