sultry eyes
sultry eyes, sultry eyes,
enough charm to keep me up at night,
sultry eyes, sultry eyes,
don't you think about me?
tell me what's on your mind
incapable,incapable,
getting no satisfaction,
my bones are aching,
my heart like a warm summer day
sultry eyes, sultry eyes,
emerald green, oh my favourite ones,
sultry eyes, sultry eyes,
i made you a mixtape full of love songs
indeniable, indeniable,
need your affection,
my brain is running a race,
will my lips ever win?
sultry eyes, sultry eyes,
enough charm to keep me up at night,
sultry eyes, sultry eyes,
don't you think about me?
tell me what's on your mind
and by any chance, do you feel the same?
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