Музыка для Cекса, сексуальная академия музыки, Music For Sex, Sex Music Match the Tempo

Temperature rising, the AC is broke
The tension is thick, you can cut through the smoke
You wearing that dress that you know is my weakness
Moving your hips and you doing it speechless
You want me to take it, you want me to pull
I'm reading your body, the language is full
Of heavy demands and physical threats
We leaving a stain of perfume and sweat
Match my rhythm, match my pace
I can see the hunger written on your face
Don't tap out, we just getting started
Leaving this room completely broken-hearted
Grip the sheets, hold tight
We gonna be here for the rest of the night
Move to the left, back to the right
Catching the groove in the dimming light
It's physical, strictly physical
The way that you moving is criminal
Yeah, match the tempo
Fingernails digging deep into my shoulder
Room getting hotter, but your eyes getting colder
Savage intent, you ain't holding back nothing
We skipping the talking, we skipping the bluffing
I drop to my knees, got you losing control
This ain't about love, this is taking a toll
On your sanity, baby, I'm making you break
I'm giving you way more than you can take
Match my rhythm, match my pace
I can see the hunger written on your face
Don't tap out, we just getting started
Leaving this room completely broken-hearted
Grip the sheets, hold tight
We gonna be here for the rest of the night
Move to the left, back to the right
Catching the groove in the dimming light
It's physical, strictly physical
The way that you moving is criminal
Yeah, match the tempo
Match the tempo
Don't stop