Sexual Powertrip

I'm sorry for the way I treated you

I'm stuck in my ways to just run

In the opposite way when things get comfortable

I'll keep on licking till your flavor is gone

It's getting more impossible

To keep a straight face

And be trusted with

I love you

Don't trust my words when I'm in the bed with you

I'll bring the message, but the message gets lost

Yeah you opened your legs and maybe

I promised you

You didin't notice that my ankles were crossed

It's getting more impossible

To keep a straight face

And be trusted with

I love you

Can you show me how to treat someone?

I don't recall ever learning how

Because I keep fucking up

I keep fucking up