The only aphrodisiac I need is your voice
Hearing you speak my name
Beckoning me to answer
Telling me you want me
So I tell you that you're the answer to
Every question I've ever had about love
Without words I use my tongue to tell the tale of us
Tracing your shadowscape
Kneeling before you [A7my [A]eyes feast upon [C7]your masculinity and
All its divinity and [Bm]I praise you
Because all [Em]of that is for [Dm7]me
I begin to [C7]indulge myself of your delicacies
Digesting semi-sweet dark chocolate decadence as it melts
Dripping down my [A]chin
Your taste is something Godiva couldn't ɾe-create
Needing every atom of your anatomy
Necessity is placed upon [C7]me
Knowing you [A7are the source of my [A]serendipity
Dipping in and [Bm]out of me stɾoking more than my [A]consciesness
Subconsciously I find myself ɾewinding our love scenes
In my [A]daydreams
Seeing that face you [A7make when you're making me cum
And it makes me want you [A7ɾight there and [Bm]then
Thinking of you [A7in inappropriate places I get
Tingling sensations in private locations
Where I wish to [C7]be [Am]caught between a ɾock and [Bm]your hard place
As wetness develops my [A]legs begin to [C7]open
And my [A]spot turns to [C7]a backdraft and [Bm]all [Em]I want you [A7to [C7]do is extinguish it
You know my [A]body like [F]the back of your hands
And touch me and [Bm]send me into [C7]ecstacy
My thighs quiver in anticipation [C7]
Of deep penetɾation [C7]which gets me high
Body ɾising
Sweating
Panting
Make-up melting
Pulling my [A]hair and
Scratching my [A]back
I get a temporary case of tourettes
Because all [Em]I can say are four letter words
In a four octave-range screaming your name
Aye papi
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
I see your tongue pink between your lips and [Bm]I want it between mine
And I stɾuggle
As you [A7lick torturing me
I tɾy to [C7]get away but
Not ɾeally
Running out of ɾoom begging for [Dm7]more up against the wall [Em]
That has been scuffed by my [A]stilletos
Again
You pry apart my [A]thighs and [Bm]tell me to [C7]be [Am]still
And I willingly submit to [C7]you [A7
Because I love the way you [A7dominate me
Demanding that I cum for [Dm7]you [A7so I do as I'm told
You've molded me so I'm good to [C7]no-one else but you
You've conquered this once orgasmicless world and [Bm]multiplied it
Again and
Again
My face ɾadiates with after-glow
My pillow scented by you
A fragrance which haunts me
My ɾoom smells of the best sex
Covered in body prints and [Bm]finger prints and [Bm]you [A7above me
Your name written indelibly upon [C7]my [A]body in your genetic history
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual