Lyric Pillow talk

I want to steal your pillow
Want to hear your pillow talk
I wouldn t be so jealous
If i knew what was going on
No secrets, no games
That was the rule we made
In love for now
But it ain t no marriage vow
With others we could play
But together we would stay
Sounds like a recipe
So why you getting all sneaky on me?
Who was that surfer dude
I saw you with that afternoon?
Skin tight body suit
Like a ripe yummy fruit
Just friends? Maybe more?
I think i know the score
He s straight? No way!
Hangin around the gay beach all day?!
I ve seen that boy around
Bike messenger, works downtown
Helmet on, zoomin by
Long and lean, he makes me sigh
His legs, what a pair
Why be selfish, why not share?
He s hot, it s true
Think what the three of us could do