Rebecca: You've been tearing me up for A week and a half. I don't mean like, in my heart. I mean, physically you've been Tearing my up. It's D-Day in my lady parts.
But as I'm beggin' for more, Writhin' around on the floor. I feel something deep inside I've never felt before.
Oh my god I think I like you. Oh my god I think I like you. It's scary but you send me Back on my heels. 'Cause while I'm getting spanked I can't ignore the feels.
But I say no no no, this is just About sex. And no no no, don't be such A girl Becks.
But then I feel the oxytocin Creeping back to my brain. And all I can do is sing it Again.
Oh my god I think I like you.
Why can't I just focus on Getting a pounding?
On the bidness going on Near my thighs?
But as my body's getting Ruined like, really trashed I only wanna look in your eyes.
But than I'm upside down next To my kitchen sink. And suddenly it's like oh my God I think I like you. Oh my god I think I like you.
My feelings get stronger Every day. I'm like a little Girl not in a role-playing way.
Are there condoms that can Prevent these feelings?
Is there spermicidal Lubricant that can kill the Fluttering in my heart? Is there an I.U.D that can stop The image of you and me, Getting married by a hillside, Surrounded by ducks, and then We get into a rowboat? Oh my god! I think I like you. Oh my god I think I like you. But I say no no no.