I Like to Tease

I bite the glove from my fingers, one by one
I pull the pin from my hair and it comes undone
I shake it all around my face
My body’s wrapped in leather and lace
Your eyes open wide begging “Please Baby, set me free”
But I like to tease

You lick your lips as my jacket falls to the floor
I pop a button from my blouse, and you want more
The lights are dimmed way down low
I bump and grind as I give you a show
Your eyes open wide beggin’ “Baby, wontcha set me free”
I like to tease

Drivin’ home from work when the day is done
Thinkin’ ‘bout the things I’ll do to make the evening fun
You like to have fun, don’tcha?

Your temperature continues to rise
While I’m runnin’ my nails up and down your thighs
Your eyes are open wide, beggin’ “Baby, won’tcha set me free?”
I like to tease

You can look, but you cannot touch, baby, that’s the rule
Sitting helpless in the chair as I tease you, seems so cruel

But you can tell by the look in my eye
You’re about to become the world’s luckiest guy
Your eyes open wide beggin’ “Baby, Baby, set me free!”


Steve Kramer: Songwriter

Byron Fry: Guitars, Bass, Keyboards, Arrangement, Production, Engineering and Mixing

Carmel Helene: Vocals

Terry Landry: Alto, Tenor and Baritone Sax

Bill Churchville: Trumpet

Nick Lane: Trombone

Jay Setar: Drums

Gregg Olson: Mastering


Teasing is what i like to do

Nicholias Ethan
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