Story Behind The Song

Written for a young nightclub dancer who enjoys the power she has over men, the ability to send mixed signals, and the advantage she has in exercising her option about whether or not to get involved.

Song Description

Designed to be a nightclub flirt piece - good soundtrack for people hitting on each other. Arrangement influenced by Madonna's Die Another Day, but hopefully sexier.

Lyrics

HANDLE

Watching me like you're in a trance
Fantasizing as I work my dance
Body's aching but your mouth is dry
Imagining all the things you wanna try

I like the way you can't help but stare
Know you're digging on the things I wear
Laugh at your confusion 'bout the signals that I send ya
Wild enough to go on my adventure?

CHORUS
Baby like your hands full? Feel like a scandal?
Touch me like a vandal
Think you can handle me?
Baby like to gamble? I'll blow your candle
Climb upon your mantle
You'd like to handle me

Playing games like you think I care
Makin' your mind up 'bout how far you'd dare
Moving slowly can't hurt your chance
Waiting for signs of the first advance

Turn the heat up as I start to grind
Burn your feet up as you cross that line
Over-intense sublime magnetism
Lose our pretense as we climb into position

REPEAT CHORUS

Think of all the beauty you'd possess
Think about the joy of being undressed
Think about the fruits of your success
Think about me, put me to the test