Lyrics

I wanna know when you're mine Son of a gun are you shooting in time Why do you wear so much red It made a mess when we kissed on my bed Another round for the girl Who knows my weakness who knows how to twirl Enough to get her undressed I ride your senses and you ride my chest Around my neck there's a rope Sometimes you pull it and I start to choke Is it a test for the girl Who knows what it takes to be in your world So if you want, come collect