[Verse 1]
She's a gift of tight jeans and limousines
Travelling honest on her tongue of indulgence
It's the pretty bright scenes of luxury
She's everything you've ever wanted to be
Three storeys of glass, a long line of cars before the grass
Inside she glows with decadent delight
She's the tallest high course for favour
Driving me crazy with complacent behaviour
[Pre-Chorus]
To see her place, to be her name
That's desire, that's desire
The gift of pink to make her rain
That's desire, that's desire
Her golden hour is better than a dream
Fire for few to hear her scream
[Chorus]
(Give it up)
What she wants, what she's got
Ain't never enough, ain't never enough, no
(Give it up)
[Verse 2]
She's making matches on her pyramid of palms
Kicking free form in her chambray thong
The feast of passion, every inch of her reaction
The price of which you'll never see
[Pre-Chorus]
To see her place, to be her name
That's desire, that's desire
The gift of pink to make her rain
That's desire, that's desire
Her golden hour is better than a dream
Fire for few to hear her scream
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (Yeah)
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (That's desire)
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (Yeah, that's desire)
(C'mon)
[Chorus]
(Give it up)
What she wants, what she's got
Ain't never enough, ain't never enough, no
(Keep it coming, you keep it coming)
It's the world you can't acquire
And that's desire, that's desire
[Bridge]
We await while we watch
At the gates of the horn and ivory dreams
Ivory dreams, ivory dreams
(C'mon)
[Chorus]
(Give it up, give it up)
What she wants, what she's got
Ain't never enough, ain't never enough
(Keep it coming, you keep it coming)
It's the girl you can't acquire
From a world that you require
And that's desire, that's desire
That's desire, that's desire, that's desire
[Spoken Interlude]
You want the beauty factor, hey?
Well, it's the money that matters, baby
Yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
We await while we watch
At the gates of the horn and ivory dreams
To see her place, to be her name (The ivory dreams)
The gift of pink to make her rain (The ivory dreams)
Her golden hour is better than a dream
Fire for few to hear her feel the scream
[Chorus]
(Give it up)
That's desire, that's desire
(Give it up)
That's desire, that's desire