Kefrén

Fits like a glove

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Ain´t a cardinal sin, baby lemme in,
girl I´m gonna treat you right
Well goodness sakes,
my snake´s alive and it´s ready to bite
Hornet´s nest, lay me down to rest,
ooh I wanna shed my skin
I got the urge to merge,
you´re cold as ice, baby won´t you lemme in
Night scenes, wet dreams, enough to make you drool
And fire, fire, fire for the fuel

Don´t like to dress, talk too good, but I found my queen
Not too clean, know what I like, if you know what I mean
Baby, baby, guess you win the prize
Maybe, baby, where the sun never shines

This must be love, fits like a glove
Well it must be love, it must be love -
fits like a glove - fits like a glove
Feel the heat, driver´s seat, my blessing is my curse
Think I´m gonna burst, a gonna burst, a gonna burst

Night scenes, wet dreams, enough to make you drool
And fire, fire, fire for the fuel
Ooh baby, babe fits like a glove
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
fits like a glove fits like a glove
Cause when I go through her,
it´s just like a hot knife through butter, ooh yeah
Baby, baby, guess you win the prize
Maybe, baby, where the sun never shines
Fits like a glove well it must be love,
it must be love fits like a glove
Fits like a glove well it must be love,
it must be love
Fits like a glove.