I feel the pain you place inside
You lock me up inside your dirty cage
Well, I'm alone inside my mind
I like to teach you all the rules;
I get to see them set in stone
I like it when you chain me to the bed,
But then your secrets never show
I need to feel you;
You need to feel me
I can't control you;
You're not the one for me,
No
I can't control you;
You can't control me
I need to feel you;
So, why's there even you and me?
I like the way you rake my skin;
I feel the hate you place inside
I need to get your voice out of my head
'Cause I'm that guy you'll never find
I think you know all of the rules
There's no expressions on your face
I hope that someday you will let me go;
Release me from my dirty cage
I need to feel you;
You need to feel me
I can't control you;
You're not the one for me,
No
I can't control you;
You can't control me
I need to feel you;
So, why's there even you and me?
I love the way you look at me;
I love the way you smack my ass
I love the dirty things you do;
I have control of you
I love the way you look at me;
I love the way you smack my ass
I love the dirty things you do;
I have control of you
Nick began slapping my butt when I sang this part. I was dancing around him, kinda like giving him a lap dance. Aaron just clapped and laughed in the background. I gave Nick the "I'm-gonna-kill-you" look. Nick ignored me and continued.
I love the way you smack my ass
I love the dirty things you do;
I have control of you
I love the way you look at me;
I love the way you smack my ass
I love the dirty things you do;
I have control of you
I need to feel you;
You need to feel me
I can't control you;
You're not the one for me,
No
I can't control you;
You can't control me
I need to feel you
So, why's there even you and me?
You and me
You're not the one for me,
No
I gave Nick an evil glare. He stood up and ran to the backyard. I ran after him.
"Nickolas! You're gonna get it, Carter," I shouted. "I warned you!"
"I just smacked your ass!" Nick screamed innocently.
"You know, I don't like that!" I just have a thing for guys who smack my butt. I don't know why . . .
"But, I'm your husband!" Nick said. He does have a point there . . . Nick entered the ocean water.
I stopped running after him.
"What's wrong?" Nick asked, teasing me. "Ya, scared of getting a little wet?"
I moved back as Nick moved forward. He began to chase me, and I ran away. I felt his wet hands on my waist. He carried me over his shoulder. "Let go, Nick! I don't wanna get wet!"
"Well, you will."
I saw the water behind him. Nick put me down on the water. I pouted.
"Baby, . . .," Nick said, putting his finger on my chin, wanting me to look at him.
I faced away, still pouting.
"Baby, . . ."
"You got me wet," I pouted. "I didn't want to."
He sighed and kissed my lips. Soon, I felt his tongue. Nick held me in his grasp tightly. "I'm sorry, . . . but I love you."
I made a small smile, "I wuv you, too."
