It’s all about his kiss
Contaminates my lips
Our energy connects
It’s simple genetics
I’m the X to his Y
It’s the color of his eyes
He can do no wrong
No, he don’t need to try
Made from the best
He passes all the tests
Got my heart beating fast
It’s cardiac arrest
He’s from a different strain
That science can’t explain
I guess that’s how he’s made
it’s in his DNA