Just one touch, that's enough
And it's like [bad word] to shove
I think you like this way too much
I think you're way [bad word] up
Four hands fight, two hands tied
One wrong never felt so right
You don't wanna make me blush
You want me unconscious

I scream bloody murder
Why don't you call me something dirtier?
Never thought this harmless [bad word] 
Could be so dangerous

Trading looks back and forth

You just make me want it more

I know, soon we'll be trading blows

Getting on all fours and tearing off clothes

I can't believe this is happening

You knocked the wind right out of me

You don't wanna make me blush

You want me unconscious

Just take me down [bad word] on, put me to the ground

Yeah, I want it now, get on top of me

I can't stop thinking of pummeling you

For another full minute or two

When I get, when I get next to you

Geronimo

I can't stop thinking of pummeling you

For another full minute or two

When I get, when I get next to you [bad word] on, I want you to take me down [bad word] on, put me to the ground

Yeah, I want it now, jump on top of me

Oh, Geronimo