Are you chef? Because you make things rise.

You make my thighs feel weak.

You're so hot, I forgot my mind.

You're like a smartphone, you always turn me on.

You're so intoxicating, I forgot my control.

You're driving me restless, and I like it.

You're like a Wi-Fi, you always keep me high.

Are you photographer? Because you make things rise.

You're like a smartphone, you always keep me high.

I must be a storm, because can’t be tamed.

You're driving me tingly, and I like it.

Are you chocolate? Because you pull me in.

You're like a speaker, you always pull me in.

If kisses were rose, I'd send you a night full.

If I were a fox, I'd spend all my lives licking you.

If kisses were moan, I'd send you a storm.

If kisses were rose, I'd send you a night full.

You're like a speaker, you always make me melt.