Is it still me that makes you sweat?Am I who you think about in bed?When the lights are dim and your hands are shaking as you are sliding off your dress? Then think of what you did and how I hope to God he was worth it. When the lights are dim and your heart is racing as your fingers touch your skin. I´ve got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuck than any girl you´ll ever meet, sweetie you had me. Boy I was it look past the sweat, a better love deserving of exchanging body heat in the passenger seat? No, no, no, you know it will always just be, me.

Let´s get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster, so testosterone boys and harlequin girls, will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close? So I guess we´re back to us, oh cameraman, swing the focus. In case I lost my train of thought, where was it that we last left off? (Let´s pick up, pick up) Oh now I do recall, we were just getting to the part. Where the shock sets in, and the stomach acid finds a new way to make you get sick. I hope you didn´t expect that you´d get all of the attention. Now let´s not get selfish. Did you really think Id let you kill this chorus? Let´s get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster, so testosterone boys and harlequin girls, Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close? Dance to this beat, Dance to this beat, Dance to this beat. Let´s get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster. Let´s get these teen hearts beating faster. I´ve got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuck than any girl you´ll ever meet, sweetie you had me. Boy I was it look past the sweat, a better love deserving of exchanging body heat in the passenger seat?. No, no, no, you know it will always just be, me.