Bad Boys Romance

There's a reason I don't call your name, And there will be no games, I don't kiss your mouth to make you smile, I bite your lips coz it's my style, You'll feel my rough hands pull your hair for when I do, You'll never hear me say I love you, I make love not on a bed but on your wall, Don't go blaming me if you fall, Don't resist if I persist for I am a tease, I like to hear you begging please, Your heart will pound, your sweat will drip, I will take you on a blissful trip, And when you reach your climactic scream, My bites will fill your neck, for baby it's not a dream, I will leave without goodbyes, And see you when I see you, Don't call, don't text, Don't ask me why.