Wake up in a bathroom My fault it's over so soon I know I can't leave you like that Go down, it's your turn right back Dressin' up under your clothes Say something too far, see how it goes Leather and lace and all the little machines Just name a place and yeah, I'll get on my knees Look at you Yeah, we get kinky sometime I look at you You look at me Yeah, I think we got time Hey, babe, we got time I look at you And you look at me Yeah, I think we got time Yeah, we get kinky sometimes Well, it goes somethin' like this Of all the parked cars, you would come into mine You got a whole lotta something to keep me up at night Shit, I can't get thoughts of you out my mind Text you what wanna do, you picture reply Brain like Berkeley and a mouth like a footy fan Say my name and I scream you like a pub can I know something about you You like a little bit of this before you come thought I look at you You look at me Yeah, I think we got time Hey, babe, we got time I'm looking at you You're looking at me Yeah, I think we got time Yeah, we get kinky sometime