You move like lightning; baby, slow down.
If we have sex, will you stick around?

So many questions, not sure where we stand.
Do you want to be my homie, lover, or man?

I want you to want me in the worst way.
Kisses shake me from within, can’t promise you’ll stay.

I need more than a passion that’s only one night.
Debating giving myself to you, will it be right?

Will you be there when the chips are down?
On special occasions, will you be around?

Are you ready to give it your all,
Or mentally stuck from past failure falls?

So many private thoughts in just a short time,
But I can’t tell if you want to be mine.

Holding me as an option as you search for a prize,
Teasing me with suggestive kisses, to part my thighs.

I’ll say it again, in case you didn’t know,
Before taking me to bed, I need to know where we’ll go.

You want to sample the sauce before you commit.
I can promise you, baby, I am the sh*t.

If you love me right, I’ll love you better.
We’ll go from empty nights to forever.

Promise you won’t hurt me, and I’ll do my part.
I hope these words don’t lie dormant,
But go straight to your heart.