Carla

de Robotaki

Butterscotch bliss got me dreaming of our bed, girl
Thinking of the picture running all around my head, girl
Last night you got me thinking that the devil's in control, girl
I maybe smoking on herb, but I'm feelin' like your body's made of gold, girl

Sing it to me now
Love, sex, what comes next?
I may be better being on my own
But your body's right in front of me, screaming for more

Love, sex, what comes next?
I may be better being on my own
But your body's got me craving you all night long

Sugar sweet lips got me feelin' too good, girl
Cotton candy hips, you've been messin' up my world
I wouldn't stop it if I could, but I think that I should, girl
I've been addicted to the feeling that you give me, but I've never been in love, girl

Butterscotch bliss got me dreaming of our bed, girl
Thinking of the picture running all around my head, girl
Last night you got me thinking that the devil's in control, girl
I maybe smoking on herb, but I'm feelin' like your body's made of gold, girl

Sing it to me now
Love, sex, what comes next?
I may be better being on my own
But your body's right in front of me, screaming for more

Love, sex, what comes next?
I may be better being on my own
But your body's got me craving you all night long

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