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Komponistar
Utøvere

Sangtekst: Dirty Looks. Get Off.

Oh, yeah

Well, whatcha doin'?
You here alone
I got this feelin'
That I'll take you home

I really like you
Do anything you want me to
You're sweet
And built for speed

Take your time, get off
She said man
Take your time, get off

We have such a fine time
Yes, I know we could
Slip off your knickers
You look so good

Take your time, get off
Boys
Take your time, get off
[Incomprehensible]
Take your time, oh, get off
Oh yeah
Take your time

Man you just got to get off
You gotta get off that, get off that noise
Real white noise, noise
Just like yours and yours and yours

Man, it's so sticky

Take your time, get off
Boys
Take your time, get off
[Incomprehensible]
Take your time, get off

Take your time and get off
Ooh yeah
Take your time, get off
[Incomprehensible]
Take your time, why you just can't get off