Ayesha Erotica
Stages
[Verse 1]
Bruised knees and car keys, I'm ridin' all night
7-Eleven in your bedroom, drinkin' moonshine
I count the ways to see your face, sleepover, all night
Your body's so tight, I'll love you all night

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Straight stairway to heaven
I like his energy
His mama's good to me
It's such a cheat code
Blue eyes since we're seven
It's such a joke to me
I've gotta taste that
Your body like a race track

[Chorus]
Nothin' on me
Put your lovin' on me
Pink lights and fashion
I want some action
Nothin' but heat
Bet you know I don't need
But I want your teeth
On my clean sheets
[Post-Chorus]
So erotic, it's hypnotic
The way you smile
It takes me back to college (Ooh)
I know you got it, yeah

[Verse 2]
Make out your taste like all my best friends
I think I saw you playing me out in the west end
Back in the bedroom, soda, closer, bubbles, one fight
Your body feels right, I want you all night

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Fuck, I miss the energy
God, you get the best of me
Swear I think you're testing me
So take it, take it
And those blue eyes
Since we're seven
You've got a hold on me
I need to taste that
Your bodies still a racetrack

[Chorus]
Nothin' on me
Put your lovin' on me
Pink lights and fashion
I want some action
Nothin' but heat
Bet you know I don't need
But I want your teeth
On my clean sheets
[Post-Chorus]
So erotic, it's hypnotic
The way you smile
It takes me back to college (Ooh)
I know you got it, yeah

[Bridge]
The way that you're changin'
You're movin to Vegas
I still got the taste of your white noise
I guess it's so strange now that you've got engaged
Since I've seen all the ways that you like boys
You are, are
Wish I could get who you are, are
Oh no, no, yeah

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Straight stairway to heaven
Now that you're here with me
You're always good to me
My fuckin' cheat code
Blue eyed since we're seven
You got a hold on me
I've get to taste that
That body like a racetrack
[Chorus]
Nothin' on me
Put your lovin' on me
Pink lights and fashion
I want some action
Nothin' but heat
Bet you know I don't need
But I want your teeth
On my clean sheets

[Post-Chorus]
So erotic, you're hypnotic
You took me all the way
My crush from college (Ooh)
I knew you had it, yeah