Tender Stuff from Gli Amanti by Victoria Reed

All I know is
I’m way to focused
For a scattered love, scattered love
So come on show it
Don’t blow it away
You asked if I’d had enough
You know I can never get enough

Of the tender stuff
Of the passionate
Of I’m so obsessed with your sex
I’m asking you to dig in
I don’t know what we’ll do then but
Something tells me that we should anyway

You say you miss me
Then come on fucking kiss me
Do not play it cool
I’d rather tears and drool
I’m envious and so are you
That’s why you don’t know what to do
When I’m in japan with another man

But don’t stop with the tender stuff
With the passionate
With I’m so obsessed with your sex
I’m asking you to dig in
I don’t know what we’ll do then but
Something tells me that we should anyway

Have you been spreading yourself around
Trying to drown me out
Keeping me away
Asking me to stay
Well my dear, I’m here

For the tender stuff
For the passionate
For I’m so obsessed with your sex
I’m asking you to dig in
I don’t know what we’ll do then but
Something tells me that we should anyway

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