[Intro] Greetings himeros God of sexual desire, son of Aphrodite Lay back, and feast as this audio guides you through new and exciting positions
[Verse 1] I wanna be the Girl Under You (oh yeah) I wanna be your G.U.Y (yeah) I wanna be the grave and earth you (oh yeah) Our sexes tell us no lies
[Pre-Chorus] I'm gonna wear the towel, the power to leave you I'm aiming for full control of this love (of This love) Touch me, Touch me, Don't be sweet Love me, love me, please retweet Let me be the girl under you that makes you cry
[Chorus] I wanna be that guy (G.U.Y.) I wanna be that guy (G.U.Y.) I wanna be that guy (G.U.Y.) The Girl Under you (GUY) _______________________
Don’t be a drag, just be a queen Don’t be a drag, just be a queen Don’t be a drag, just be a queen Don’t be a drag, just be a queen ______________________
I stand here waiting for you to band the gong To crash the critic saying, is it right or is it wrong? If only fame had an IV, baby could I bear. Being away from you, I found the vein, put it in here.
I live for the applause, applause, applause. I live for the applause-plause, live for the applause-plause Live for the way that you cheer and scream for me. The applause, applause, applause.
Give me the thing that I love. (Turn the lights on) Put your hands up, make 'em touch. (Make it real loud) Give me the thing that I love. (Turn the lights on) Put your hands up, make 'em touch. (Make it real loud)
A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E Make it real loud Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch. A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E Make it real loud Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch.
I overheard your theory "Nostalgia’s for geeks!" I guess sir, if you say so. Some of us just like to read
One second I’m the Koons Then, suddenly, the Koons is me Pop culture was in art, now, art’s in pop culture, in me
I live for the applause, applause, applause. I live for the applause-plause, live for the applause-plause Live for the way that you cheer and scream for me. The applause, applause, applause.
Give me the thing that I love. (Turn the lights on) Put your hands up, make 'em touch. (Make it real loud) Give me the thing that I love. (Turn the lights on) Put your hands up, make 'em touch. (Make it real loud)
A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E Make it real loud Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch. A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E Make it real loud Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch.
A-R-T-P-O-P _________________________
Sometimes a story has no end Sometimes I think that we could just be friends "Cuz I'm a wandering man," he said to me "And what about the future plans? Does this thing we have even makes sense? When I got the whole world in front of me?" So I said
[Chorus] I don't wanna be alone forever, but I can be tonight I don't wanna be alone forever, but I love gypsy life I don't wanna be alone forever, maybe we can see the world together I don't wanna be alone forever, but I can be
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