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Proper isnt what you call this Infatuation, let it ring Oh, the walls are singing as she bites her lip and smiles up at me Body turns so she twists the bed sheets A writing code, she wants me to know That shes ready And Im ready to go Sitting on the hot seat Crown me sexy Rely on the senses That dont have a face I belong to you I belong to you Youre sitting on the hot seat Ill crown you sexy Kiss me your majesty At your will or whatever I belong to you I belong to you Decent isnt what you call this Bodies craving Bodies hot and shimmering Oh, I love your singing I feel as if I should be the one to Entwined here in shape and rhythm I read the stories your body tells Like the things you need And the things youll give me Baby youre beautiful But youre dangerous when you know it And you know it Because its written on my mouth And you taste it Sitting on the hot seat Crown me sexy Rely on the senses That dont have a face I belong to you I belong to you Youre sitting on the hot seat Ill crown you sexy Kiss me, your majesty At your will or whatever I belong to you I belong to you Baby youre beautiful But youre dangerous when you know it And you know it Because its written on my mouth And you taste it Baby youre beautiful But youre dangerous when you know it And you know it Because its written on my mouth And I taste it Sitting on the hot seat Crown me sexy Rely on the senses That dont have a face I belong to you I belong to you Youre sitting on the hot seat Ill crown you sexy Kiss me, your majesty At your will or whatever I belong to you I belong to you