I came here for love – nothing else
Now make my fantasies come right
You been talking me up
Now is time to reveal your cards to me
Are you Acing up the game, babe?
Or are you all talk no show?
My attention is all on you
Be my good-good, be my mistake, be my jackpot
But wherever the wind blows this,
Imma be the show for you – a freaky one
Do you own the exclusive ticket to this?
I’m a kinky kinda person, you like?
I take my Fridays naughty
I prefer guilty pleasures in the week
Confess all on Sundays
But when I start to daydream
My mind turns straight to you
You ready for this?
Most days, I don’t do hearts and love
Most days I’m all for ships that sail to lost places
But right now, I’m all about making you the king of this palace
You are the kind of trouble I’m willing to sip on
You are my kind of church