Calvin's Eyes

Your naked torso is torture
Like tight denim jeans
Move it to the left of what’s right
I only know what’s good for you
Say you…
Hear Calvin’s eyes are on you
Take down your hair by the vanity
Combed Hair is bangs in your eyes
I remember
So take down your hair
So I’ll remember
You wouldn’t believe
But I already told you
Take time…
Your naked torso is torture to me