ANA10965 Flicker
ANA10965 Flicker
Twistin my legs in the heat of the night
Beads of our sweat are reflecting the light
Shots of tequila still burn in our throats
Gone to our heads and we're starting to float
Temperature's starting to rise
If this were a fever tonight
No I couldn't be sicker
You make me flicker
You're fire to my veins
Push me to the floor and pour all your gasoline
Make me wish ya
Give a drop of what I need
Baby strike a match and flick it on me
Cracking a window, steam on the glass
Ice in the water you're drawing a bath
Kissing your neck, the salt of your skin's like lighter fluid on my lips
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