I don't know your name
Just that there are way too many guys
I know you give it up too often
That you're gorgeous and hot
Oops, pardon my vulgarity
It's stress that does that
To start a conversation with you
Believe me, I'm just a loser
When it comes to flirting
I'm no pro, I'm improvising right now
I'm just a rookie at this
Your beauty knocks me down
I gotta hurry
Before the other dudes
Put the moves on you
I need to light the fuse
Nothing's stopping
It from sparking between you and me
I don't know what I should do to draw you in
And please you so you'll look at me sometimes
For you to look at me sometimes
I know you're a girl worth a lot
You like getting treated right, being handled
I don't vibe with what you are
But your ass turns me on
Many times I've tried to confess my feelings to you
Believe me I'm no player
But that's not the point
I'm no pro, anyway I'm improvising
I'm just a rookie at this
Your beauty knocks me down
I gotta hurry
Before the other dudes
Put the moves on you
I need to light the fuse
Nothing's stopping
It from sparking between you and me
All the men envy you
They woo you and beg you
They say this and that to you
They say this and that to you
You often give yourself to them
Sometimes a lot, sometimes a little
For love but often for fun
Tell me if you want it slow or rushed
How you want to be appreciated
Okay, I gotta hurry
I'll know how to handle you
If you smile, it means I've won
I gotta hurry
Before the other dudes
Put the moves on you
I need to light the fuse
Nothing's stopping
It from sparking between you and me
I gotta hurry
Before the other dudes
Put the moves on you
I need to light the fuse
Nothing's stopping
It from sparking between you and me