I want to steal your pillow
Want to hear your pillow talk
I wouldnt 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 aint 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
Hes straight? no way!
Hangin around the gay beach all day? !
Ive 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?
Hes hot, its true
Think what the three of us could do