Geeeeeeeeez,
you make me whacked up,
so jacked up.
I'm pop rocks,
a sizzling dance for you,
a dizzying exposure.
Can't control myself,
just gonna help myself
on you.
You're like my candy-coated toxin.
And I'm so lost in
everything that you do...
You make me under the influence.
Just need the reassurance,
that I've got the insurance
to cover you.
My sweet and sour stimulant,
no need for ambivalence.
If I got the push,
and you've got the pull.
You're the remedy
that makes me so full.
