My Addiction Ain't In A Bottle
My Addiction Ain't In A Bottle
Baby here I am walking through the door,
and you're dressed in a sexy red negligee modeling across the floor.
A glass of fine wine in both hands, seems like tonight body talk commands.
Let's put aside the wine--'cause that's not what's on my mind.
My addiction ain't in a bottle; my addiction is in you.
My addiction ain't in a bottle; my addiction is in you.
I don't need no stimulants to arouse my desire for you,
Just your lovely smile alone keeps my heart beating strong.
You know when I'm making those sounds, a funny faces too; baby that means I'm so deeply into you.
My addiction, addiction, addiction runs deep and strong.
My affection, affection, affection runs deep and strong.
My addiction ain't in a bottle; my addiction is in you.
My addiction ain't in a bottle; my addiction is in you.
Baby the love we make tonight, I want our body chemistry just right.
No imitation loving tonight.
I want to make straight natural loving; I want the feelings to be for real,
and after the loving I want to hear you say, baby that was the real deal.



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