Proper isn't what you call this Infatuation, let it ring Oh, the walls are singing As she bites her lip and smiles up at me Body turns so she twists the bed sheets A writing code, she wants me to know That she's ready And I'm ready to go Sitting on the hot seat Crown me sexy Rely on the senses That don't have a face I belong to you I belong to you You're sitting on the hot seat I'll crown you sexy Kiss me your majesty At your will or whatever I belong to you I belong to you Decent isn't what you call this Bodies craving Bodies hot and shimmering Oh, I love your singing I feel as if I should be the one to Entwined here in shape and rhythm I read the stories your body tells Like the things you need And the things you'll give me Baby, you're beautiful But you're dangerous when you know it And you know it Because it's written on my mouth And you taste it Sitting on the hot seat Crown me sexy Rely on the senses That don't have a face I belong to you I belong to you You're sitting on the hot seat I'll crown you sexy Kiss me, your majesty At your will or whatever I belong to you I belong to you Baby you're beautiful But you're dangerous when you know it And you know it Because it's written on my mouth And you taste it Baby you're beautiful But you're dangerous when you know it And you know it Because it's written on my mouth And I taste it Sitting on the hot seat Crown me sexy Rely on the senses That don't have a face I belong to you I belong to you You're sitting on the hot seat I'll crown you sexy Kiss me, your majesty At your will or whatever I belong to you I belong to you