I keep my focus on the motive Keep it coming I feel a motion in my stomach When you're running high-speed From LAX, Gate-B And I'm feeling Just a little bit nervous about it Whatever you're gon' say Is so out of pocket I know I decided it's so I decided So, so, so late in the night I need your own embrace Waking me up That's when I know And it feels So sensual And maybe if we see it through We can fuse together like a Kyurem We confuse together like a Kyurem