Sunday night, no need to heat, cause
She is hotter than a Fatboy Beat, and
I can tell her how I'd treat, if
She'd be here, man, she's so sweet
Reality or dream she's here with me
She's the cutest thing I've ever seen
My hands are sweaty my heart starts to beat
Of course I want more than a meet and greet
We stopped dating long ago, but
I'm still longing for this goal, her
Body is, she's got to know,
Still so fine, I must have told, that
We both have one thing to do, we've
Both admitted: I dream of you
Morning, night and afternoon, I
Hope that we would start this soon
The brightest sunshine in her smile, make
Me feel good, feel juvenile, if
I'd say: Want no kiss goodbye!, every
Single word would be a lie.
Although there is the letter X
Before our titles, I can't rest
Without a thought of her b. reasts
I will not rest in loneliness
We stopped meeting long ago, but
I'm still longing for this goal, my
Limbs are ready, please let's go, and
Push things forward after-show
We both have one thing to do, we've
Both admitted: I dream of you
Morning, night and afternoon, I
Hope that we would cease this soon