Pull thoughs trousers lower, that top more down, shake that ass, flaunt that class...

Down that shot, flaunt the lot, tonight she won't be going home alone.

One more night on her own, could be the end of her.

One more shot, a little lower with the top, going home alone isn't happening...

The heat of his hands on my body, The sound of her breath in my ear, The taste of his skin in my mouth, The heat of her body on mine, The smell of sex, love, lust, teenage romance to the limits.

You said you loved me then why mess me about?!?!

She wants to go up to him, rip his top of, and feel his body under her hands.

I just wanna run into his arms, him to tell me everything's gonna be alright and he'll love me forever.

I wanna rip his top off, feel the curves of his body, and him to be mine.

I want to feel your body on mine, the weight on top, the beat of your heart, and the heat of your skin on mine, the pressure of your kisses, the lingering touch of your hand, the sweet taste of your body, the one thing I need most...you.