You've been avoiding me
Like a cat tryin' to dodge a dog
I never see ya shine
You're as cold as the London fog
You claim you want my love
Well I wouldn't know by the way you behave
If you want to feel the thrill of my touch
You [bad word] outa' yo' cave

It's so perplexing
Why you fight it, won't you try it
Love's electric
Turn me on and see
 [bad word] 
Love is a contact sport
You gotta move in tight
If you wanna do it right, here I am
Love is a contact sport
You gotta act untamed
If you wanna play the game
So grab my hand and.... slam!...

I hate to sound aggressive
But I'm tired of waitin' for your move
Cut the formalities
'Cause you've got a few things to prove
If you really want my love
I need to feel it down deep from within
Don't make me wait to long
I'm ready [bad word] and stroke my skin

Well all this talkin'
Worthless chatter, just don't matter
Time for [bad word] get next to me
 [bad word]