Tekster:
After Midnight Project Come On Come On

me? Come on and dance Her body's so dramatic My heart is automatic Come on over, give it to me Come on come on Why you fighting it? Come on come on

are takin' their stations warned we're warmed the verbal intercourse and mind fornication is on, whine, design is tight, corn burn more than blunts or oil at midnight

takin' their stations warned we're warmed the verbal intercourse and mind fornication is on, whine, design is tight, corn burn more than blunts or oil at midnight