XANAX & CHAMPAGNE

Bettin' On Us

It’s in the way you move, so sure, so slow,
The strength in your hands that makes me let go.
You’ve got a fire burning deep inside,
With every touch, I can’t help but ride.
Your voice, so rough, it pulls me in,
With every word, I feel my skin begin to spin.

Why, why, why do I feel this heat?
It’s the way you make my heart skip a beat.
The way you grip me, the way you tease,
Your masculinity brings me to my knees.
Why, why, why can’t I resist?
It’s your dominance that I can’t dismiss.
You’ve got that power, that raw control,
And baby, you ignite my very soul.


Your touch is bold, it makes me weak,
With every breath, you make me speak.
The way you push, the way you take,
Makes my body tremble, makes me shake.
You know exactly what I need,
You’re the hunger that makes me plead.


Why, why, why do I feel this heat?
It’s the way you make my heart skip a beat.
The way you grip me, the way you tease,
Your masculinity brings me to my knees.
Why, why, why can’t I resist?
It’s your dominance that I can’t dismiss.
You’ve got that power, that raw control,
And baby, you ignite my very soul.

It’s in the way you take command,
The way you move me with your hand.
You own the space, you take me whole,
Your masculinity fills every role.
Why, why, why do I crave your touch?
It’s the way you make me want you so much.

Why, why, why do I feel this heat?
It’s the way you make my heart skip a beat.
The way you grip me, the way you tease,
Your masculinity brings me to my knees.
Why, why, why can’t I resist?
It’s your dominance that I can’t dismiss.
You’ve got that power, that raw control,
And baby, you ignite my very soul.

Why, why, why do I lose control?
It’s the way you make me feel so whole.
With every move, with every sigh,
You’re the answer to my whispered "why."

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