Proper isn’t what you call this   Infatuation, let it ring   Oh, the walls are singing as she bites her lip and smiles up at me   Body turns so she twists the bed sheets   a writing code, she wants me to know   that she’s ready   and I’m ready to go      sitting on the hot seat   crown me sexy   rely on the senses   that don’t have a face   I belong to you   I belong to you      You’re sitting on the hot seat   I’ll crown you sexy   Kiss me your majesty   at your will or whatever   I belong to you   I belong to you      Decent isn’t what you call this   Bodies craving   Bodies hot and shimmering   Oh, I love your singing   I feel as if I should be the one to    Entwined here in shape and rhythm   I read the stories your body tells   Like the things you need   and the things you’ll give me      Baby you’re beautiful   But you’re dangerous when you know it   And you know it   Because it’s written on my mouth   And you taste it      sitting on the hot seat   crown me sexy   rely on the senses   that don’t have a face   I belong to you   I belong to you      You’re sitting on the hot seat   I’ll crown you sexy   Kiss me, your majesty   at your will or whatever   I belong to you   I belong to you      Baby you’re beautiful   But you’re dangerous when you know it   And you know it   Because it’s written on my mouth   And you taste it      Baby you’re beautiful   But you’re dangerous when you know it   And you know it   Because it’s written on my mouth   And I taste it      sitting on the hot seat   crown me sexy   rely on the senses   that don’t have a face   I belong to you   I belong to you      You’re sitting on the hot seat   I’ll crown you sexy   Kiss me, your majesty   at your will or whatever   I belong to you   I belong to you