photograph

There you are in a bar up in Beverly

Looking stunning from head to toe

Why don't you come over so we can be privately?

'Cause we shouldn't have to be alone

Then you hit me with a steamy surprise

You're on your way, here's something meanwhile

Like a pedal of a rose on my eye

Look so soft I almost started crying

Your photograph screaming so loud

Baby won't ya tell me how

You look so good hitting those angles

I can't handle

Your photograph banging in my head

Camera flashing silhouette

You look so good hitting those angles

I can't handle

Making poses and shapes I ain't never seen

And you're saying it's only for me

That's when you hit me with a steamy surprise

You're in my driveway about to arrive, baby

When I get you in my eyes

I'ma need you to hurry up inside

Because your photograph screaming so loud

Baby won't ya tell me how

You look so good hitting those angles

I can't handle

(I can't handle yeah yeah yeah)

Your photograph banging in my head

Camera flashing silhouette

You look so good hitting those angles

I can't handle your photograph