Darling, darling, won’t you stop fussing,
fighting I’ve been feeling nothing for the last couple of beers now
Darling, darling, please stop fussing,
fighting Let me inside
I don’t wanna see you cry My mama told me to suck it up
My papa told me to fight
I’m in need of boy, for the night
I need it for the night
I need it for the night
your
Got me all triggered, figured me out
you me It’s sick it’s twisted
This love We tried couldn’t
And I know shouldn’t I’m in need of boy, for the night
I need it for the night
I need it for the night
Thighs around Leave me feeling weak
I wanna you scream
I need it for the night
I need it for the night
I need taste
Even for the night