you: letās fuckĀ
taylor swift, an intellectual: put your lips close to mine, as long as they donāt touch. out of focus eye to eye, ātil the gravityās too much. and iāll do anything you say, if you say it with your hands. and iād be smart to walk away, but youāre quicksand.
you: remember when we fucked?
taylor swift, an intellectual: youāll see me in hindsight, tangled up with you all night, burning it down.
you: Iām good at fucking
taylor swift, an intellectual: you touch me once and itās really something. you find Iām even better than you imagined I would be
you: weāre fucking on the down low
taylor swift, an intellectual: i said, āno one has to know what we doā, his hands are in my hair, his clothes are in my room
you: he was the best sex I ever had
taylor swift, an intellectual: flew me to places Iāve never been
you: we should fuck
taylor swift, an intellectual: you got that long hair, slicked back, white t-shirt; and I got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt
taylor swift has seen this
her sex lyrics were blunt this time so we donāt have to do all this anymore
