Adam Lambert - I Got This lyrics

Want some booty? Take a number Fling your fever at the camera Bendy, Bendy, Bangy, Bangy, Lose your mind on all my candy I got this [I got this, I got this, I got this] x4 Dust in our eyes, dust that makes us cry. Throw it on words and this love [x2] Burnin, Churnin, Rolling Backwards Swinging over, under, at last Purple moons got us on fire Wet and nasty's my desire I got this [I got this, I got this, I got this] x4 Dust in our eyes, dust that makes us cry. Throw it on words and this love Want some booty? Take a number Fling your fever at the camera Bendy, Bendy, Bangy, Bangy, Lose your mind on all my candy Burnin, Churnin, Rolling Backwards Swinging over, under, at last Setting sunlight acts so kindly Sleeping Keeping acts so blindly Dust in our eyes, dust that makes us cry. Throw it on words and this love [x2]