I like the sound of your belt dropping
Your door locking, you jangle your keys, yeah
I like the sound of your heart stopping
Of lip locking, the grazing of knees, yeahI like the sound of skin touching
Hands fumblin', you do as you please
I like the sound of back on the wall, yeah
Shelves falling, oh yes, indeedAnd I love it when you call my name
I love it when you call my name
Both ends of the candle burnt by the flame
Yeah, I love it when you call my name, n-n-nameI like the sound of your shirt ripping
My will slipping under the table
I like the sound of your hand slapping
Your whip cracking, this could be painfulI may like the rain, I may like the symphony
I may like the feel of your frame on my frameBut I love it when you call my name
I love it when you call my name, yeah
Both ends of the candle burnt by the flame
Yeah, I love it when you call my name, n-n-nameI may like the rain, I may like the symphony
I may like the feel of your frame on my frame
I may like your touch, I may like you next to me
I may like the sound of your name on my lipsI may like your touch, I may like your remedy
I may like the feel of your hand on my hips
I may like your talk, like you breathing heavily
I like a lot of things, baby, you know meBut I love it when you call my name
I love it when you call my name
(I love it when you call me, ooh)
Both ends of the candle burnt by the flame
Yeah, I love it when you call my nameBut I love it when you call my name
I love it when you call my name
(I love it when you call me)
Both ends of the candle burnt by the flame
Yeah, I love it when you call my name, n-n-name