Album: Deeper

Agony

Give me the man with the wickedest slam
Giving me Agony all night long
Give me the man with the wickedest slam
Give me Agony, Agony, Agony

Drawn to the spot by the treble and bass
Tigress in the club searching for her prey
Feelin super fine, can’t no one compete
She’s looking for a partner to match her beat

Hot she’s movin, hot she’s searchin
Someone to tear down that wall (her sugar walls)
Hot she’s winin, hot she’s bubblin
Someone to answer this call, she’s singing

Give me the man with the wickedest slam
Giving me Agony all night long
Give me the man with the wickedest slam
Give me Agony, Agony, Agony

See how her body turns on that riddim again
She’s lefting all the boys feenin for a bad man
Sees this dude, want feel him fit in, fit in
Work him to death, have to call next of kin

Might be dancing with his girl but his eyes are on her
She sees him hungry, gonna try and make him stir
Walking by, in his ear
Hear her sing, she’s sexy

Sayin baby, come over, it’s a secret
Promise my lips are sealed
Do that one move, wine me slowly
Show me the pain I wanna feel, she’s singin

Give me the man with the wickedest slam
Giving me Agony all night long
Give me the man with the wickedest slam
Give me Agony, Agony, Agony