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