Tracksuit

As the history calls you
I don't recall you
Crawl past by my bedroom, you're
Under the table, and
You like my perfume
It's far past your curfew
You don't leave my eyesight, and
Hope that I don't bite
In the dead of night
Order me a Sprite
Keep your trainers white
Your Air Forces creased
I lay underneath
As I lay me down
Pray my heart you keep
(So to speak)
At the very fucking least I want your (eyes on me)
You be careful with your tongue on my (forbidden fruit)
Can't bе bitten by the many, bitten (by thе few)
(So to speak)
At the very fucking least I want your (eyes on me)
You be careful with your tongue on my (forbidden fruit)
Don't you hesitate while you're removing your tracksuit
(Your tracksuit, your tracksuit)
As your ex-lover calls you
Don't recall you
Crawl past her bedroom, you're
Under her table, and
You like her perfume
It's far past her curfew
You don't leave my eyesight, and
You best hope that I don't bite
In the dead of night
Order me a Sprite
Keep your trainers white
Your Air Forces creased
I lay underneath
As I lay me down
Pray my heart you keep
(So to speak)
At the very fucking least want your (eyes on me)
You be careful with your tongue on my (forbidden fruit)
Can't be bitten by the many, bitten (by the few)
Oh, oh
(So to speak)
At the very fucking least I want your (eyes on me)
You be careful with your tongue on my (forbidden fruit)
Don't you hesitate while you're removing your tracksuit
(Your tracksuit, your tracksuit)
So seductive, walking slowly, you don't see what I see
So productive when I give my days and nights all for free
Talking louder now but you can't say the things you're feeling
We should quiet down 'cause you need that Marvin Gaye healing
And you say need a break
Go too slow, go too fast
Don't you want one on one?
Don't you want to lay me down?
Down to sleep
Pray my heart that you keep for your own
For your own
Oh
(So to speak)
At the very fucking least I want your (eyes on me)
You be careful with your tongue on my (forbidden fruit)
Can't be bitten by the many, bitten (by the few)
Oh, oh
(So to speak)
At the very fucking least I want your (eyes on me)
You be careful with your tongue on my (forbidden fruit)
Don't you hesitate while you're removing your tracksuit
(Your tracksuit, your tracksuit)