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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jeff Bernat
Jeff Bernat
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joel Cowell Jr.
Joel Cowell Jr.
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
The scent of your perfume
Is on my pillow case
Red is on your lips
Is marked up on my face
See I don't really mind
If you stay at my place
Let's just close the door
'Cause we're free to do whatever baby
[Verse 2]
I can tell your rule is to be mad
Till we do you like the way
I kiss, rub on and touch your body
We can share our secrets and turn off the lights
For the rest of the night
For the rest of the night
[Verse 3]
Marks of your physique
Imprinted on my sheets
From you head down to your hands
Even way down to your feet
I just hit rewind
And do it all again
Girl come back for more
I ain't even close to being finished
[Verse 4]
I can tell your rule is to be mad
Till we do you like the way
I kiss, rub on and touch your body
We can share our secrets and turn off the lights
For the rest of the night
For the rest of the night
[Verse 5]
Whether in or out
Your close
Either way your sexy body always close
Oh when we're at the restaurant
And when you whisper in my ear
And say you want me
[Verse 6]
I can tell your rule is to be mad
Till we do you like the way
I kiss, rub on and touch your body
We can share our secrets and turn off the lights
I can tell your rule is to be mad
Till we do you like the way
I kiss, rub on and touch your body
We can share our secrets and turn off the lights
For the rest of the night
For the rest of the night
For the rest of the night
Written by: Jeff Bernat, Joel Cowell, Joel Cowell Jr.
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