My Desire - 24-7 SPYZ

No way — can’t think

Like a one of a king — like a thorn in my side

Too late you looked

Got eyes in the back of my head and I’m hooked

My desire to turn you out

That’s how it’s gonna be

My desire to turn you out

Freaky feelin' free

Take my mind and fly high

Above the stratosphere

It’s a major turn on

Black lace and leather gear

Take it from me don’t wanna look

Been passed around like a good book

So you wear wigs, I don’t care

Takes a mean freak to catch a stare

Like a B-movie sex queen

Bright lips shimmer and shine

Kiss me again and again

Your desire’s divine

Pleasure paint a shade of

Electric candy blue

Try these special shades on

Wild colors make me move

Want praise and pleads like it’s no joke

Turn loose my leash so I won’t choke

I can tell what you want from me

Foreplay to make a prophecy

No sign — no clue — switcharoo

Knock on wood your rap is good

Mine is too