| Song | Pants Off |
| Artist | Jon B. |
| Album | Bonafide |
| 作词 : B. | |
| Lemuria - Pants | |
| You never missed a word I tried to fit | |
| Inside a chorus, inside a verse, all my intros and the bridge | |
| That's where I put all the awful things I think I am | |
| And if you still respect me I guess I'll have a second chance | |
| I want my hands in your hair | |
| I want my hands in your hair | |
| Pulling your face closer | |
| I told you last night you gave me butterflies | |
| You surprise me with new cocoons everytime they start to fly | |
| I instantly felt like an idiot | |
| Embarrassed of the person controlling my mouth | |
| My mouth it's always in a melee | |
| Figuring out how as it talks | |
| Your response was comforting | |
| I guess I gave you butterflies too | |
| I want my hands in your hair | |
| I want my hands in your hair | |
| Pulling your face closer | |
| and closer | |
| and closer | |
| and closer | |
| and closer | |
| and closer | |
| and closer | |
| You never missed a word I tried to fit | |
| Inside a chorus, inside a verse, all my intros and the bridge | |
| That's where I put all the awful things I think I am | |
| And if you still respect me I guess I'll have a second chance | |
| You never missed a word I tried to fit | |
| Inside a chorus, inside a verse, all my intros and the bridge | |
| That's where I put all the awful things I think I am | |
| And if you still respect me I guess I'll have a second chance |
| zuò cí : B. | |
| Lemuria Pants | |
| You never missed a word I tried to fit | |
| Inside a chorus, inside a verse, all my intros and the bridge | |
| That' s where I put all the awful things I think I am | |
| And if you still respect me I guess I' ll have a second chance | |
| I want my hands in your hair | |
| I want my hands in your hair | |
| Pulling your face closer | |
| I told you last night you gave me butterflies | |
| You surprise me with new cocoons everytime they start to fly | |
| I instantly felt like an idiot | |
| Embarrassed of the person controlling my mouth | |
| My mouth it' s always in a melee | |
| Figuring out how as it talks | |
| Your response was comforting | |
| I guess I gave you butterflies too | |
| I want my hands in your hair | |
| I want my hands in your hair | |
| Pulling your face closer | |
| and closer | |
| and closer | |
| and closer | |
| and closer | |
| and closer | |
| and closer | |
| You never missed a word I tried to fit | |
| Inside a chorus, inside a verse, all my intros and the bridge | |
| That' s where I put all the awful things I think I am | |
| And if you still respect me I guess I' ll have a second chance | |
| You never missed a word I tried to fit | |
| Inside a chorus, inside a verse, all my intros and the bridge | |
| That' s where I put all the awful things I think I am | |
| And if you still respect me I guess I' ll have a second chance |