give me some time

I wanna do more than the dirty and give us an intimate purpose

I wanna do more than get down on my knees but your love language is acts of service

It's making me nervous, but I work up the courage

I would never stick around for the games, but I do like the circus

Ready or not, here you come, and it lasted a minute

Now we're both kind of bored, and you're happy you scored, but I didn't finish

Why we reminisce on your past, when you know it's none of my business

You say that you want something holy, but look I ain't made in the image

You wave a red flag, but I like that, it's my favorite color

But let me back track, think I want some respect back, and I'm sorry you suffer

You're too sprung, and I'm too young to be somebody's mother

Got a loud mouth, going down south, I'll imagine another