Martin's Yard - Strawberries and Whipped Creme Lyrics

She walks into Tims in her coveralls
Steel-toed boots, hard hat, owning it all
The way she moves, I can't help but stare
Through those loose clothes, black panties are there
She grabs her coffee, turns to leave
I'm losing control, barely can breathe
I say, Hold up, girl, I need a taste
Forget the coffee; let's not waste
I'll trade your brew for strawberries and whipped cream
Right back at my place, fulfill the dream
Black lace calling, my hands can't wait
This fire's too wild to hesitate
Back at my place, the hard hat's tossed
Coveralls sliding; control is lost
The strawberries drip where my lips explore
She gasps, she shivers, she begs for more
Every touch, every kiss, takes her high
She's on another planet, reaching the sky
I say, Hold up, girl, I need a taste
Forget the coffee; let's not waste
I'll trade your brew for strawberries and whipped cream
Right back at my place, fulfill the dream
Black lace calling, my hands can't wait
This fire's too wild to hesitate
She's trembling now, lost in the haze
Breathing my name in a sweet, slow daze
The whipped cream melts, the strawberries tease
I've got her surrender, her every need
Her coveralls pooled, and time stands still
Every touch, every moment, bending her will
She whispers, You're trouble, pulling me near
Her body's singing, her voice crystal clear
I say, Hold up, girl, I need a taste
Forget the coffee; let's not waste
I'll trade your brew for strawberries and whipped cream
Right back at my place, fulfill the dream
Black lace calling, my hands can't wait
This fire's too wild to hesitate
Tims can wait; the world can too
Tonight's about me and you
Loose coveralls, black panties tease
You're my desire; I'm yours to please