Objects of Affection Songtext
von Dralms

I couldn′t care less, darling, I
I'm giving my all to you
All of my pride, take it in stride
Take it in stride
And I know you feel it too, girl
When we′re knocking boots, girl
If you'd let me inside
Let me inside, let me inside

And we're partners day and night
And we′re doing it right
And we are the objects of choice, babe


And the cutlet patch of hair says you′re my girl
But you're own goddamn lady
And with that in mind, well, it makes it fine
When we′re both talking dirty
And lipstick that you wear says you're my girl
But you′re own fucking lady
And with that in mind, well, it makes it fine
When we're both talking dirty, yeah
Talking dirty, yeah

And I′ll be your bitch, girl
I love your squishy bits
No, I'm not talking shit, girl
The way that you love me and the way that you kiss
Makes me wanna submit, girl
All of the time