I Want - Annie Barker
I want to touch your fingertips
I want to taste salt on your lips
I want to feel your arms
Intertwined with my thighs
I want to hear the way you scream
When you're reaching out for me
And I got to taste you there
And to know how curly is your hair and
Can you come to my party made for two
I think we got a slot
For someone like you
Can you come to my party made for two
I want all of you there
All of you there
You know the girl from the bar
She says she likes playing with my star
But she can only break free
With her little drunk philosophy
And I can still smell the way she'd breath
When she's scratching me underneath
And I got to taste her there
And to know what color is her hair and
Can you come to my party made for two
I think we got a slot
For someone like you
Can you come to my party made for two
I want all of you there
I want all of you
I want all of you there to know
What color under I wear
Yeah yeah
Does this have to be a picture of you vs he
All of you
Does it have to be you against she