Katseye — That Way

You could be mine, if you like it
You might even get the privilege to touch me
That way, that way, that way
Yeah, I could be awesome, call my door in
If it's hard to keep it up, baby, the door is
That way, that way, that way
I need a man
With all the tropes, who knows the ropes, who takes command
Who gives me compliments and flowers on demand
He understands, my is late attending and that list never ending so