Come on, take off your jeans
I wanna see your underwear

Ah, pff, underwear

I think I feel it now
Ah, pff, ah (Oh)

Take that jeans off
Take that jeans off (Oh)

Take that jeans off (Oh)
Do it now

(Work me, work me)
(Hurt me, hurt me)
(Work me, work me)
(Hurt me, hurt me)

Let me be your underwear

(Work me, work me)
(Hurt me, hurt me)
(Work me, work me) (I have no distinct)
(Hurt me, hurt me) (With your sex-appeal)

Let me be your underwear
So I can touch you there
And there and there
Ah

Feel that (Can I?)
Feel that (No)
Feel that (I feel it, I feel it)
Feel that (I think I can feel it now)

I wanna be wrapped around you
I wanna be a part of you
I wanna be right there
Wrapped around your thighs

(Work me, work me)
(Hurt me, hurt me)
(Work me, work me)
(Hurt me, hurt me)

Let me be your underwear

(Work me, work me)
(Hurt me, hurt me)
(Work me, work me) (I have no distinct)
(Hurt me, hurt me) (With your sex-appeal)

Let me be your underwear
So I can touch you there
And there and there
That's what I want

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): ANTONY LOEWSTEDT, GEORGE LUKSCH, KIM COOPER, PETER RAUHOFER