Finger Prints On Your Pants

FINGER PRINTS ON YOUR PANTS

FINGER PRINTS ON YOUR PANTS
I’M FEELING AS I DUST THEN OFF
SHOULD I SLAP AND TAKE ON THE TASK
THERE GOES MY TOP
I DON’T WANT TO STOP

HANDS GOING DOWN YOUR STRIPPED SHIRT
WANTING IT TO HURT
IN YOUR JEANS 
YOU LOOK ROUGH AND MEAN

BUT I’M STILL FEELING THE BEAT AT 1 A.M.
YOUR BUTT IS IN
AS WE KISS AND PRETEND
NICELY DRESSED UP
RIPPING OFF YOU JUMP
FINGER PRINTS ON YOUR PANTS

SHOULD I SLAP 
TAKING THE TASK
I’M FEELING AS I DUST THEM OFF
by Shawn Jones
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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