Touchy feely

It’s hard for you to concentrate with his hand inside your pants.

It’s hard for you to listen to her, you never asked for this.

But it’s exactly what you wanted.

Her legs are wrapped around you now, grab onto something, and hold on tight.

The worst thing to do is lose control, don’t let him know you’ve lost control.

You won’t let her get to you.

Oh no.

You don’t let him get to you.

You can’t afford to let her get to you.

He’s not yours you won’t let him get to you.

No.

You’re just friends, friends with special benefits.

That’s what you both wanted, that’s what you both said.

You don’t care when his arms are wrapped around her.

It doesn’t bother you when she kisses his throat.

Well you’re both good liars.

Thinking about each other; while you’re with your lovers.

You won’t let her get to you.

Oh no.

You don’t let him get to you.

You can’t afford to let her get to you.

He’s not yours you won’t let him get to you.

Oh no.

She’s not a whore; she just leaves you wanting more.

He doesn’t love you, just the way you feel inside.

Keep your hands on him honey.

Make her hips move darling.

You know he wants it, you know she needs it.

Your lips move perfectly with his.

Too bad you weren’t prepared for this, for her to change your mind with her tongue.

You won’t let her get to you.

Oh no.

You don’t let him get to you.

You can’t afford to let her get to you.

He’s not yours you won’t let him get to you.

Oh no. (Ooooh)

Speak up speak up, actions are lauder than words.

You’re both screaming.

No excuses now, you know exactly what you’re doing.

You’ve known all along.

Sin is the latest trend.

You won’t let her get to you.

Oh no.

You don’t let him get to you.

You can’t afford to let her get to you.

He’s not yours you won’t let him get to you.

No.

Oh no, oh no.

Oh no, you won’t, you won’t.

Too late, too late, he’s got to you.

Too late, too late, she’s into you.

Oh no, oh no (ooooh)