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Intro:
Alan Z

Verse 1:
I’ma give you my best, babe
Get inside your head
I'ma make them legs shake
When we’re on this bed
And I would much rather show you
Than tell you the things I'm gon do
Got one night in town, so come through
Let me spend it all with you
I don’t mean to make you fall in love
Ain’t time for that yet...
But the way I'm gon stroke you up
Pushes you off the ledge
And I’m all yours for the moment
I surrender to your motions
Fill your gap when you get open
When your feelings overflow

Pre-Chorus:
Cuz I'm turning down the lights
Rubbing on your thigh
I know just what you're thinking
I can see it in your eyes
Sex is on your mind
Girl just stay the night (tonight)
I’ll make you feel right, I’ll make you feel like
This isn’t real life, I'll make you scream (oh)

Chorus:
But you can blame it on me
The neighbors gon hear ya
Blame it on me
Baby you might get evicted
Blame it on me
(Tell me when to quit it)
Cuz baby I ain’t stopping til you’re climbing up the ceiling
Blame it on me
The neighbors gon hear ya
Blame it on me
(Baby you might get evicted)
Blame it on me
Tell me when to quit it
Cuz baby I ain’t stopping til you’re climbing up the ceiling
Oh baby

Verse 2:
Am I right for asking for a night of passion
Making love until the mornin'
We don't need to play no background music
Baby I just want to hear you moanin'
Am I to blame if you want to put claims on me?
When you’re only here for 1 Thing, Amerie
I go hard, go realer, ain’t no taming me
King Kong ain’t got a thang on me, Training Day complete
The way I make you scream, it could shatter pine glass
Feel your life flashing before you climax
Not the one you call for trouble with finance
But you give me sugar, call me daddy, with your fine ass
Pure lust, going at it like it’s forbidden
Betcha I can make you C-U-M in 4 minutes
Got your body twisting like you’re a contortionist
Make you wish we had a camera recording this
Turn into an animal when I get it, don’t you be timid
Make you lose control, when I hit it
Work ya front to back, head to toe, when I’m in it
Shang Tsung, I’ma snatch your soul when I’m finished, I’m…

Pre-Chorus:
Turning down the lights
Rubbing on your thigh
I know just what you're thinking
I can see it in your eyes
Sex is on your mind
Girl just stay the night (tonight)
I’ll make you feel right, I’ll make you feel like
This isn’t real life, I'll make you scream (oh)

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