Hawk for the Dove

I'm well aware of what the night's made of
And I'm coming for you like a hawk for the dove

You can call it serious trouble
'Cause that's what I want
(Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble)

You can call me serious trouble
Just admit I'm what you want
(Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble)

I see you talking but I can't hear a thing
Too caught up in the way I want you rolling over me
The spurs of hip bones and you pressing in
Come on I dare you make me feel something again

You can call it serious trouble
'Cause that's what I want
(Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble)

You can call me serious trouble
Just admit I'm what you want
(Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble)

(Oh, ah ooh)

Come on put pressure on me, I won't break (ah ooh)
I want you in all the worst ways (ah ooh)
Hold me down, feel me up (ah ooh)
Come take it from me, mark me up

You can call it serious trouble
'Cause that's what I want
(Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble)

You can call me serious trouble
Just admit I'm what you want
(Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble)

You can call it serious trouble
'Cause that's what I want
(Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble)

You can call me serious trouble
Just admit I'm what you want
(Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble)

I'm coming for you like a hawk for the dove