Young, wild, and free
You look like ecstasy
p#rnography, the way you’re touching me
Oh la la la
Touching me; you touching me
Oh la la la
Baby rolling to the back room
Rolling to the bathroom
I feel you, I feel you
I can feel a lot, I’m such a creep
I’m such a guy
I don’t even know why, I don’t even know why
It’s so strange to me, f#ck your masculinity
It’s f#cking up my brain
Going insane cause you’re pretty
I just want to feel you, yeah
Feel your (uh)
Feel you (yah)
Feel your love
Young, wild, and free
You look like ecstasy
p#rnography, the way you’re touching me
Oh la la la
Touching me; you touching me
Oh la la la
Waking up, I feel so cold
Feel so cold
I’m in love with your lust
I’m in love with your touch
I can’t have enough
I need you all to me
All to me
All to me
Young, wild, and free
You look like ecstasy
p#rnography, the way you’re touching me
Oh la la la
Touching me; you touching me
Oh la la la
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