I'm seducing all danger
And flirting with fear
What a mess I could make
In merely one year
I've no interest in you
Just the lust that you swear
I'm most drawn to those
Who don't really care
Brush me off your shoulder
I'll climb right back up
I'll say I like it soft
Hope you give it to me rough
Know what I'm thinking
Reverse Psychology
When I stand up straight
I want you at your knees.
