I'm the one that you're thinking about,

the addiction you can't do without 

You have me down on my knees, 

I'm so eager to please

Your hand wrapped around my nape, 

I can hear my breath intake 

As my lips part open, 

waiting for you to own them

Working my lips, 

have you losing your wits 

I moan when I suck, 

making you want to fuck 

It makes you want to sin,

right on my sexy grin 

You might OD, 

if you get too much of me

I'm your walking contradiction, your one and only true addiction