Selfish love is the type we share
I want your elfish touch and your pelvis here
Hot top shelf [bad word] don't be scared
Let me sweep away your feet now it's only fair 

She won't open up because of what she been [bad word] With her pops, first whopps, and her sleazy crew
Maybe I can be that nice clean dream for you
Be the first to get a taste of your creamy [bad word] 
Wanna smash that wall, like a Berlin youth
Wanna be the one you're hooked on hurting you
It's a ego thing, I wanna lock you down
Cos you're intricately infinite as London town

I wanna see you on your back with a smiley stare
Have you on the back foot while I'm firing glares
Open it, I don't like you tying your hair
Drop your guard but I never said this fight was fair

You can't have all of me
But gimme all of you
I wanna walk tall knowing that I'm owning you 
Check check 
Kick about
One two one two
Give it up get it out
Say I got you 

I think it's better if you do it do it quick
Do it like it's really something you can kiss on with your lips
I know you're probably tryina stop from being sick 
But you want all of me so here I am -- this is [bad word]  it
Every inch of the iceberg, not just the tip
Hit it like the Titanic did, sink like a ship, 
Get down real low, switch from quick to slow 
Swallow your pride as you swallow mine let's go
I want your soul, you want mine
So I guess we'll just degrade each other one more time
Feel the tips of my [bad word] down your spine
This ain't love but just appreciate your design
If you want all of me, then give me all of you
I said this ain't love yet but it could be soon
When you flip a sixty nine on me out the blue

You cant have all of me
But gimme all of you
I wanna walk tall knowing that I'm owning you 
Check check 
Kick about
One two one two
Give it up get it out
Say I got you 

You're a heart shaped tart [bad word] cube
You little fast-paced, dark-laced floozy you
Why don't you love me? Tell me I got you
But once you want me then I wont want you

You're a heart shaped tart [bad word] cube
You little fast-paced, dark-laced floozy you
Why don't you love me -- I want you to
But once you want me then I won't want you

Because all of my smiles [bad word] out sad
Flashbacks of your soft thighs drive me mad
Wise words that you wore like a secret badge
And the times we had were just lies you spat

But I don't really feel deeply at all for you
I know it's sad isn't it but it's the awful [bad word] And you're playing me and him? We made a [bad word] of you 
The pride sends me mad I'm ignoring you 

It's like I've given up the weed but want a toke or two
It's not filling up my need so I blow you hoops
Now I'm scribbling my grief on a piece of you
Like I'm nibbling for greed on a greasy stew

In my bedside table there's a drawer for you
Ripped fishnets hairclips loads of lube
There's a dirty laundry bag full of clothes for you
My clean sheets are spoiled by I'm over you

You cant have all of me
But gimme all of you
I wanna walk tall knowing that I'm owning you 
Check check 
Kick about
One two one two
Gi