Kinky

Wake up in a bathroom
My fault it's over so soon
I know I can't leave you like that
Go down, it's your turn right back
Dressin' up under your clothes
Say something too far, see how it goes
Leather and lace and all the little machines
Just name a place and yeah, I'll get on my knees
Look at you
Yeah, we get kinky sometime

I look at you
You look at me
Yeah, I think we got time
Hey, babe, we got time
I look at you
And you look at me
Yeah, I think we got time
Yeah, we get kinky sometimes

Well, it goes somethin' like this
Of all the parked cars, you would come into mine
You got a whole lotta something to keep me up at night
Shit, I can't get thoughts of you out my mind
Text you what wanna do, you picture reply
Brain like Berkeley and a mouth like a footy fan
Say my name and I scream you like a pub can
I know something about you
You like a little bit of this before you come thought

I look at you
You look at me
Yeah, I think we got time
Hey, babe, we got time
I'm looking at you
You're looking at me
Yeah, I think we got time
Yeah, we get kinky sometime