This is ain't a love song, this is a SWIFT serenade.
Darlin'...you set a passion off in these loins when you slide your foot through my door and i gotta tell ya...you got me sweatin' like a hog's knuckle in July. My sweet molasses...I'm gonna take care of ya like a slow jam on a rain scented afternoon, so stick around and get settled in.
This is where we will tell short tales of long lives from the day we met and if you just shave the distance between your shoulder and mine I'll take it from there.
Don't be shy honey pie, I don't put a bite in too deep, just a mark to remember to start that spark to have you coming back with a fever for more.
Howdy suga', I'm lil' old SWIFT and I'ma make you sweat me.