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Horny

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Are you a good boy Always I could write a song about the way you feel inside me But I don't think radio would like the uh, uh, uh, uh I could write a song about the way you slip and slide me But some people just can't handle it that rough, rough, rough, rough This affair's not one to be censored So pull out your sword like a fencer Let me check it's hard like it's tempered I don't give a fuck 'bout the censure I could write a song about the tasting when you try me Not my problem people say that it's too much, much, much, much Just two words for the Commodore 64, gimme more 64, 69, touch me there and touch me right Neighbours think we're making porn or we're making a newborn Neither one of these is true The video's just for me and you You got me excited, you got me fired up And I got the bottle, so come make me huff and puff And blow your house way down, take it to the ground If they can't fuck with horny, then they can't fuck with me Because I've been writing horny, and I'm fucking on the beat, ow I'm fucking on the beat, ow I could write a song about desire to misbehave But that's just saying shit that you already know, know, know, know I could write a song about what I do in the darkrooms But why tell you when instead I'd like to show So let's go Lemme hear you say H-O-R-N-Y Cheer chant, flip me like we're in the sky We could build a pyramid, put me on top and let me ride I could write a song about how loud you truly make me I did not step to the mic just to tiptoe Fuck no Just two words and a dirty pic, blue pill texting's hardly slick I know what you like to see, you know that you're craving me Neighbours think somebody died every time they hear a cry That just means that you're on top and no one ever wants to stop Hey, I said no one ever wants to stop You got me excited, you got me fired up And I got the bottle, so come make me huff and puff And blow your house way down, take it to the ground If they can't fuck with horny, then they can't fuck with me Because I've been writing horny, and I'm fucking on the beat, ow They want the romance But I want your slow hands All up on me I'm feeling horny I'm feeling horny And if you can't fuck with horny, then you can't fuck with me I said if you can't fuck with horny, then you can't fuck with me I said if you can't fuck with horny, then stop