Backseat lover
Backseat lover
calling my name,
talking dirty
inside this wicked game.

Whispering,
“Take me to the other side…
where love is wicked
and wild.”

Let me love you
two times,
my angel divine.

There’s no need to rush…
for the night belongs to us.

It’s just me and you,
so tell me—
what do you want me to do?

Go slow?
Go deep?

God…
your venom is so sweet.
You’ve got my soul
burning alive
in this heat.
Backseat lover
Backseat lover
calling my name,
talking dirty
inside this wicked game.

Whispering,
“Take me to the other side…
where love is wicked
and wild.”

Let me love you
two times,
my angel divine.

There’s no need to rush…
for the night belongs to us.

It’s just me and you,
so tell me—
what do you want me to do?

Go slow?
Go deep?

God…
your venom is so sweet.
You’ve got my soul
burning alive
in this heat.
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