Оригинален текст
Ain't a cardinal sin, baby lemme in, girl I'm
gonna treat you right Well goodness sakes, my
snake's alive and it's ready to bite Hornet's
nest, lay me down to rest, ooh I wanna shed my
skin I got the urge to merge, you're cold as ice,
baby won't you lemme in Night scenes, wet dreams,
enough to make you drool And fire, fire, fire for
the fuel
Don't like to dress, talk too good, but I found my
queen Not too clean, know what I like, if you know
what I mean
Baby, baby, guess you win the prize Maybe, baby,
where the sun never shines
This must be love, fits like a glove Well it must
be love, it must be love - fits like a glove -
fits like a glove
Feel the heat, driver's seat, my blessing is my
curse Think I'm gonna burst, a gonna burst, a
gonna burst
Night scenes, wet dreams, enough to make you drool
And fire, fire, fire for the fuel
Ooh baby, babe - fits like a glove Yeah yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah yeah - fits like a glove - fits like a
glove
Cause when I go through her, it's just like a hot
knife through butter, ooh yeah
Baby, baby, guess you win the prize Maybe, baby,
where the sun never shines
Fits like a glove - well it must be love, it must
be love - fits like a glove Fits like a glove -
well it must be love, it must be love Fits like a
glove
