Procreate

I never met you but I think that I need to
I need to feel you, need to know what you can do
Something’s got a hold of me, I don’t know what it is
Something about you makes me think I need to have your kiss
Guess I feel intoxicated, suddenly I’m crazed
I need to smell you, need you in between my legs
Your eyes, your lips, your skin, your tongue, I need it, too
Something’s telling me, I need to procreate with you
Come on, come on, come on, baby
Come on, come on, come on, baby
Come on, come on, come on, baby
I wanna hold, I wanna have your baby
Is it silly? Is it sick? But I don’t care
We’re in the grocery store, we could be anywhere
Yeah, I’m creeping, yeah, I’m giving you the stare
Well I’m dreaming of your children I will bear
Something 'bout your boy gets me goin' goin'
I feel it deep in me, I feel it growin' growin'
Check my fingers, see which way the wind is blowin'
I’ve got a feeling that in three months I’ll be showing
Come on, come on, come on, baby
Come on, come on, come on, baby
Come on, come on, come on, baby
I wanna hold, I wanna have your baby