Didn't anybody tell you
His beat gets under you
Where there's a breath between the two you lose
It finds you stripping off your truths
What will the others think of you
Didn't anybody
Didn't anybody tell you
You're so raw, you're the draw
You're so raw, you're the draw
Didn't anybody tell you
His beat gets under you
Your beat can make you choose
It finds you dripping in their shame
Another slap on your caboose
What will the others think of you
Didn't anybody
Didn't anybody tell you
You're so raw, you're the draw
You're so raw, you're the draw
Didn't anybody tell you
His beat gets under you
Their ratings are making 'nuff shaking
So here's the fantasy
Get off, get off on me
Wasted, wasted energies
Waste me, waste me i don't share
Get off, get off, off on me
I am waster energy
Locked-up in your fantasy
Didn't anybody tell you...
Their ratings are making 'nuff shaking
Writer/s: Dani Siciliano / Matthew Herbert / Max De Wardener
