You're giving me those looks
And driving my head a mile a minute
And the worst is you don't even hide it
There's mischief on your face
I won't come, I'm already coming, I can't take it
That gin you're drinking got me tripping
Will you let me join?
Oh, I wanna be that straw
Quench your thirst nice and slow
Spinning round your mouth, getting wet
Oh, I wanna be that straw
Quench your thirst nice and slow
Spinning round your mouth, getting wet
Then that tongue sliding on me
(Ana Castela, call over here, baby
I won't come, I'm already coming, I can't take it
That gin you're drinking got me tripping
Will you let me join?
Oh, I wanna be that straw
Quench your thirst nice and slow
Spinning round your mouth, getting wet
Then that tongue sliding on me
Oh, I wanna be that straw
Quench your thirst nice and slow
Spinning round your mouth, getting wet
Then that tongue sliding on me
Oh, I wanna be that straw
Quench your thirst nice and slow
Spinning round your mouth, getting wet
Then that tongue sliding on me