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Meet me at the party when the lights go dim
You sip on your drink but your eyes on him
I slide to your corner whisper just behave
But you drop your napkin and I know what you crave
We talk about music but your fingers tap
Slow on my leg like a secret map
Your innocent smile buying back a sin
Acting so polite but I know where you've been
Under the table secrets
Nobody sees it but we feel it
Talking clean but thinking heated
Yeah baby I can read it
Your voice stays sweet and stable
But your touch tells dirty fables
We're angels from the angle
Under the table
You laugh at something boring leaning close to me
Your perfume's poison sets my body free
You say you lost your earring guess where it fell
And now we're both bending in a silent hell
You slide your foot up slow hidden from the crowd
We whisper PG words but our hearts too loud
You say just fixing shoes yeah nice try
Your double meaning tricks make my blood run high
Under the table secrets
Nobody sees it but we feel it
Talking clean but thinking heated
Yeah baby I can read it
Your voice stays sweet and stable
But your touch tells dirty fables
We're angels from the angle
Under the table
Forks and knives clatter but we stay calm
While your body language drops another bomb
Our lips talk weather but our eyes undress
Tonight's polite party tomorrow's mess
We stand to leave acting shy and cute
But we both know this wasn't just about the fruit
Text me later when you're able
We'll finish what we started
Under the table
Under the table
