Source of Release Lyrics

VERSE I
Short skirt, tight shorts, jeans hung low.
Show me all of the skin that you're allowed to show.
Parade your body erotically in a video.
Celebrate your womanhood while being called a UH, OH.

I won't deny that I'm looking.
You know I want you.
I feel my eyes fall away from the Lord,
and when they do I'll see you as nothing more
than a source of release, and on your flesh I want to feast.

CHORUS
I really don't care if you're smart.
Don't care about what's in your heart.
You bought my attention with skin
Without much left to imagine.
I really don't care about your dreams.
Just want to see what's in them jeans.
Show me what makes me an animal,
and you a piece of meat.


SUB-CHORUS
Show me everything you got.
Don't keep it to yourself.
Strip down to your treasures and
share the wealth.

VERSE II
I think I'm buzzed. I think you got me
drunk on your humps. I'm in a trance
as you dance while the music pumps.
I can't help but wonder why you dance
so passionately to songs lyrically ladened
with misogyny.
Do you object to respect, or is it selective?
Let all the females crawl around on the floor.
And when you do, I'll see you as nothing more
than a source of release, and your flesh I wanna feast yeah!

REPEAT CHORUS
BRIDGE
You got it and I want it.
You know it and you flaunt it.
I'm captivated, motivated,
and I want I get on it.

What's your intentions for the attention
you've collected?

How do you want the ones who
see you to be affected?

VERSE III
I won't deny that I'm looking.
You know I want you.
I feel my eyes fall away from the Lord,
and when they do I'll see you as nothing more
than a source of release, and on your flesh I want to feast.

REPEAT CHORUS and SUB-CHORUS