And the way that you looked at me
'Cause I can't help my mind from going there
Heard your boyfriend was away this weekend
Heard that we both got nothing to do
When I lay in bed I touch myself and think of you
Damn you were in my sex dreams (you were in my)
Doing really nasty things (you were in my dreams)
Damn you were in my sex dreams (you were in my)
Making love in my sex dreams
We could be caught (I just want this to be perfect)
We're both convicted criminals of thought ('cause I'm broken)
Let's white (by the one before) glove the bed
(He was kinda nasty) Help me here
'Cause we can't hide the evidence in our head
Heard your boyfriend was away this weekend
Heard that we both got nothing to do
And I lay in bed I touch myself and I think of you
Damn you were in my sex dreams (you were in my)
Doing really nasty things (you were in my dreams)
Damn you were in my sex dreams (you were in my)
Making love in my sex dreams
Making love in my sex dreams
Making love in my sex dreams
Making love in my sex dreams
Or the color of a man petrified by a woman
In love as I am when I lay with you
I think of him, I think of him
I can't believe I'm telling you this but
I've had a couple of drinks and oh my god
Damn you were in my sex dreams (you were in my)
Doing really nasty things (you were in my dreams)
Damn you were in my sex dreams (you were in my)
Damn you were in my sex dreams
Doing really nasty things
Damn you were in my sex dreams
Making love in my sex dreams
WRITERS
Stefani Germanotta, Paul Blair, William Grigahcine, Martin Bresso
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Peermusic Publishing