Well is it still me that makes you sweat?

Am I who you think about in bed?

When the lights are dim and your hands are shaking as you're sliding off your clothes?

Well Then think of what you did. And I hope to God he was worth it.

When the lights are dim and your heart is racing as you're fingers touch your skin.

I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better f*ck

than any girl you'll ever meet, sweetie you had me.