VOYEUR

[verse 1] skin glowin’ like you my dyin' star don't even need rhinestones you sure know how to put on a show baby girl, you sway in slow mo look over your shoulder you even moan like the x-rated starlet you could be (i wanna be on what you on) love watchin’ you from afar though lately i lose myself dreamin’ of bein’ your co-star [chorus] i don’t just wanna watch you i wanna touch you cause i’m more than a fan of your work you’re the muse, i’m the drug you need i need more from you i wanna taste your skin (do things a voyeur don’t do) i need to be more to you so why don’t you make me your girlfriend? [verse 2] i wanna make you my girlfriend (you laugh like it’s crazy) with that christian next door malice in your eyes the otherworldly pull between your thighs you’re heaven incarnate, you must be… cause i think it every night leave the blinds open forget God is watchin’ or don’t whatever turns you on [chorus] i don’t just wanna watch you i wanna touch you cause i’m more than a fan of your work you’re the muse, i’m the drug you need i need more from you i wanna taste your skin (do things a voyeur don’t do) i need to be more to you so why don’t you make me your girlfriend? [outro] slick back ginger midnight dark or bleach blonde hair whichever form you take (i want you all for myself) stripper heels, rosary on your neck open back dress (the way i like) i wanna see how you bleed cause i crave carnage the way God does