Curves Like Fire
She struts right through the smoky room
(oh yeah)
A silhouette of heavy bloom
Curves that write their own design
Her touch is pure red-blooded wine
Her stride is slow
but her fire is fast
Every look is a spell that is cast
She leaves you
praying it will last
She is dangerous, soft and wild
No restraint and beautifully styled
Every curves a sweet temptation
Fleshy, breathless, pure sensation
(oh child)
She knows the power in her sway
Turning midnight into day
Heavy hips and heavy sighs
A secret written in her eyes
Her stride is slow but her fire is fast
Every look is a spell that is cast
She leaves you praying it
will last
She is dangerous, soft and wild
No restraint and beautifully styled
Every curves a sweet temptation
Fleshy, breathless,
pure sensation
(oh child)
She is dangerous, soft and wild
Yeah, she rules the night
(so
wild)