I wanna lick your soul I wanna steal your throne Baby, if you start to roll You're trapped in my peephole Can't you see? I wanna be your thoughts Your constrictive knots I wanna call the shots Become your sore spots Can you take it? I wanna swallow you whole Feel you're in control I need my body to know You're always on patrol After me I love this high and low Cause baby you're a pro I'll go wherever you go Just like a creepy echo Can't you hear?