As the clock starts ticking in slo-mo, you ask me to increase the flow. With our bodies entwined, you ask me to increase the tempo. With my speed wanting to cross the barriers, I am mighty pleased that you allowed me to reach your core. With your nails scratching my back, when I begin to increase the number of strokes, you clutch the sheet, because it was you who wanted me to go on a roll. We got this king size to ourselves Don't have to share with no one else Don't keep your secrets to yourself It's karma sutra show and tell Yeah Woah There's loving in your eyes