Hush girl, your making too much noise
There something about you, tonight
its in the lips, in the hips, something sexy in your poise
Forget me not, you won't, forget me, not without a fight
Hush girl, you're making me obsolete
Killing me softly, making life so insignificant
Upstairs, downstairs, on and off your feet
No, I'm not God, but I'm just as omnipotent
Talk girl, I know you didn't die
A little bit of heaven in you, and a little bit of hell from me
Took my breath, and you didn't even cry
What races in my mind? This is my dirty thought, my speakeasy
A dirty thought speakeasy
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