I like it when you look at me
When I pull your hair
You want it from the front and back, leaning on the pillow
But you run away from me, run away from me, baby
You run away from me, but you're in a dilemma of

Oh, why put on a show?
If my pussy got you addicted
You came home full of symptoms of
Oh, why put on a show?
If my pussy got you addicted
You came home full of symptoms of

Uohm (Lud)
Uohm (Lud)
Uohm (Lud)
Full of symptoms of

Uohm (Lud)
Uohm (Lud)
Uohm (Lud)
Full of symptoms of

Uohm (Lud)
Uohm (Lud)
Uohm (Lud)
Full of symptoms of pleasure

Slide the chair, I want to see you dance
See you dance until you're tired, you climax
Our connection is from other lives
Tell me the spell you cast on me
Hours and hours of love and I don't even want the end

You left my bed marked
Completely obsessed
When I remember the places you kissed
I get wet

Oh, why put on a show?
If my pussy got you addicted
You came home full of symptoms of
Oh, why put on a show?
If my pussy got you addicted
And you came home full of symptoms of

Uohm (Lud)
Uohm (Lud)
Uohm (Lud)
Full of symptoms of pleasure

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