Procreate

I never met you but I think that I need to I need to feel you, need to know what you can do Something's got a hold of me, I don't know what it is Something about you makes me think I need to have your kiss Guess I feel intoxicated, suddenly I'm crazed I need to smell you, need you in between my legs Your eyes, your lips, your skin, your tongue, I need it, too Something's telling me, I need to procreate with you Come on, come on, come on, baby Come on, come on, come on, baby Come on, come on, come on, baby I wanna hold, I wanna have your baby Is it silly? Is it sick? But I don't care We're in the grocery store, we could be anywhere Yeah, I'm creeping, yeah, I'm giving you the stare Well I'm dreaming of your children I will bear Something 'bout your boy gets me goin' goin' I feel it deep in me, I feel it growin' growin' Check my fingers, see which way the wind is blowin' I've got a feeling that in three months I'll be showing Come on, come on, come on, baby Come on, come on, come on, baby Come on, come on, come on, baby I wanna hold, I wanna have your baby