There's a fire burning inside of you
That you can't put out
There's another side of you
That few people know 'bout
That quiet storm brewing in your pelvic region
You're begging for the levees to break
You just need a good reason
Class personified, so you've always held this in
A lady first, you want that to be the view
You present to all these men
So these desires you kept deep within
Are fighting for release in the form of sin
How else can you please you?
You've dedicated your life to a man
That don't quite speak to you
Your husband thinks just keeping the lights on
Should keep you
But he's never tapped inside of the Freak, you!
He's never licked your thighs
Like late night HBO televised
He's never closed the blinds in your office
and watched your alter ego come alive
And your coworkers only see the business you
If only they knew after 5pm, the freak, you
We get caught up in life so much, we forget to live
So much cunnilingus men forget to give
He got so comfortable in the routines
He stopped taking advantage of when you wear skirts
Instead of jeans
Now your mind wanders, and your heart no longer flutters
When the last time you had sex
That wasn't under the covers
Wonder about that
Fantasize about repeating your climax
Get lost in the words
Get lost in your mind
Get lost in your passion
Get lost in your thighs!
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