[Opening]
Oh my God, I am hardly sorry for having offended Thee,
And I detest all my sins,
Because I dread the loss of Heaven,
And the pain of Hell,
But most of all because I cinta Thee,
And I want so badly to be good. (Good, good...)
[Verse 1]
It's so hypnotic,
The way he pulls on me it's like the force of gravity,
Right up under my feet,
It's so erotic,
This feeling can't be beat,
It's pulsing through my whole body feel the heat,
I got the burning hot desi-i-i-i-ire,
And no one can put out my fi-i-i-i-re,
It's coming right down through the wi-i-i-i-re,
Here it comes,
When I hear them eight o' eight drums....
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