Pettin' Heavy

Do you wanna
Do you wanna
Do you wanna make out?

I'm tired of spending these nights by myself
Just me and my browser and binary gals
All looking, no touching, no lips on my mouth
I'm craving for somebody else

I promise not to expect too much from you
Just stop by on Friday and here's what we'll do
We'll turn on soft music and each other too
And not stop 'til my balls are blue