Rob Mills

Rob Mills - Inviting lyrics

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You like to play with yourself 

Don't wanna share your toys 

Now they sit on the shelf 

You're hangin' with the boys 

Dirty girl on your own 

Your momma called again, when are you coming home 



Don't like to wear underwear 

You're body hugging me 

With your eyes, watch me stare 

You got me buggin' out 

Dirty girl on the town 

Your momma called again, when are you coming round 





Don't want to spend a lifetime wasted 

The world you're in is so exciting 

You're inviting me to come 



So here we sit in your room 

I'm staring at the walls 

As your clothes hit the floor 

Don't know where to look at all 

Dirty girl in my face 

My head is spinning out, I'm all over the place 







You're independently evolved 

And I wasn't expecting this at all 



So here we sit, all alone 

Just hangin' in your room 

Call my name, make me come
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Language: English

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