Music: Amy Billings
I love it how you never rush
For anyone, you're always a touch late
It's kinda hot
And I'm lying on your bed
To the sound of the dryer going off its head
We work that thing to death
And I hear you on the phone
Talking business, and holy hell
You sound so smart
It really turns me on
It's early days, but I bring you up in every conversation and it's kinda hot
We're on a plane and you give me the window, it's simple, but it's kinda hot
You stand out in the crowd, I watch you talk to people and I realise that I like you a lot
My walls come down, I'm saying things out loud, I got a toothbrush at your house now
It's kinda hot
You lean in for another kiss
I'd say we're getting pretty good at this
You want it and I love your confidence
I go to put my shirt over my head
You scream "Please don't!" and throw it right off the bed
We laugh a lot
It's really hot
It's early days, but I bring you up in every conversation and it's kinda hot
We're on a plane and you give me the window, it's simple, but it's kinda hot
You stand out in the crowd, I watch you talk to people and I realise that I like you a lot
My walls come down, I'm saying things out loud, I got a toothbrush at your house now
It's kinda hot
I never intended to get so codependent on you
And you're actually obsessed with me too
And it's probably gonna turn into ashes
Our bodies are matches, oh
They set fire whenever they're around each other
Feel like we should just stop and roll, put water on me, lover
Maybe it's too outta control to even try to cover up
The flames
Oh God! Don't stop
It's kinda hot
It's early days, but I bring you up in every conversation and it's kinda hot
We're on a plane and you give me the window, it's simple, but it's kinda hot
You stand out in the crowd, I watch you talk to people and I realise that I like you a lot
My walls come down, I'm saying things out loud, I got a toothbrush at your house now
It's kinda hot