Now take your hand and slip it
Into my hand - let's kick it
Just pull it down, unzip it
I touch myself
Forget the buttons - rip it
Take a gulp, don't sip it
You've found the pot - now dip it
Shut up baby don't be fake
I know what you want
Boy I know it's gettins late
And I don't know what's come over me
For gods sake
I'll treat you like a bad girl
Best you've ever had
It's more then I can take
So shut up baby don't be fake
Now close your mouth and listen
I got no inhibition
Just tell me what position
You touch yourself
Ain't no need to audition
You're through without condition
Let's make it fact not fiction
Shut up baby don't be fake
I know what you want
Boy I know it's gettins late
And I don't know what's come over me
For gods sake
I'll treat you like a bad girl
Best you've ever had
It's more then I can take
So shut up baby don't be fake
Writer(s): Benjamin Stephens Adams, Clifford David Masterson
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