I'm your straight-shooting stud, your lover We keep nipped in the bud, in the covers I love the way you never stay, to be honest babe Don't complicate our little phase or the love we're making We kiss, no chase I love the way you taste We fuck through the day I hate the mess we make Crimson blush on the cusp of shaking Hidden deep in the love we're making I can't forsake your pretty face and your good manners, babe I won't mistake the lust we embrace, an old fallacy That would be a tragedy (yeah, yeah) We kiss, no chase I love the way you taste We fuck through the day I hate the mess we make You know I'll always be there You know I'll always be there You know I'll always be there Even if things go south You know I'll always be there You know I'll always be there You know I'll always be there Even if things go south We kiss, no chase I love the way you taste We fuck through the day I hate the mess we make We kiss, no chase I love the way you taste We fuck through the day I hate the mess we make