maybe iāll pretend i lost a clue just so i have an excuse to get on my knees for u
the real case tonight is figuring out how long i can last before beggin u to touch me
iām tryin to solve mysteries but all i can think abt is how ur hands would feel on my thighs
if i ask u to āhelp me look closer,ā itās not the clue i want ur attention on
if i ask u to āhelp me look closer,ā itās not the clue i want ur attention on
u keep distractin me n now i canāt tell if i want answers or just ur hands
maybe we should take this case somewhere private, cuz iām already blushin
u think iām quiet, but thatās only till u get me in the right position
letās skip the investigationā¦ iām already guilty of wantin u
iām smart enough to know exactly what uāre thinkin rn, and iām wet enough to want it too
every time i adjust my sweater, iām thinking abt how easy itād be for u to pull it off
when i drop my pen, donāt pick it upā¦ i want u to keep lookin at me on the floor
u keep lookin at my legs like u already know how theyād feel wrapped around u
i keep actin like iām focused, but iām really imagining u pinning me to the table
i donāt just wanna find cluesā¦ i wanna find out what ur tongue feels like
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