Lletres: Unwritten Law. Sorry.

Afraid it comes to this I really must admit, your tits, your eyes, your lips Are staring at me I'm drooling at the chin I need to be within, her skin, I want to sin She stops me and she says Slow down boy, I'm not easy Don't wanna be a sleazy whore So I showed her to the door Overabundancy, and I'm not sorry And girl, you look so good I really think we should, your hood, with me, I would So let's get started I know I can't resist I reach over for a kiss, I miss, she ducks, I wish She gets up and she says... Slow down boy, I'm not easy Don't wanna be a sleazy whore So I showed her to the door Overabundancy, and I'm not sorry Then there she was in front of me And it was very plain to see She had this gleeming in her eye Told me that she's down for the crime Took me and threw me on the floor As she screamed and begged for more She said I'm not sorry No, I'm not sorry