It's a boy you have been moaning From night to straight to morning
Him on signature calling Me, me, me, wait
Me try me words, me can't speak Me close me eyes, he can't see
Me slowly reaching the beat
I'm liking, I'm biting, I'm riding Right beside him, he's striking
I'm gliding, inviting, this piping
Focal up, focal down, choke me up
I won't frown, feel my cup, spin me round
And just mash up me inside now