Running from the Sensation you create,

Sexual Feelings increase my heart rate.

Shivering from the emotional roller coaster,

Accidental crash sends my nerves flying high over.

Why have the physical appearance that throw my stubbornness off balance,

but the arrogant attitude that makes me run back into my defense place?

Who are you?

A player waiting for an opening to my heart,

stomping on the pieces that were broken from the start.

Starting from the place the last beauty,

using soft words thinking you win by calling me "cutie".

Haha your game is overplayed,

you're just trying to get laid.

Though my temptation still remains,

my perception will be the same.

The urge of your words won't have me mindless anymore,

I am a young woman born strong and that I can assure.