Lyrics of Victoria's secret by Zhang Huimei

Is his palm a little rough

The injury of chin is like a question mark

What's the mood when you're hugged by him

Hands around, willing to sleep

Whose lips can be my kisses

I can feel his temperature clearly

Don't go out all day

Sleep, prank, hug

His feet are symbols on the beach

Shoulder line like the tip of an iceberg

The waist in the shirt holds everything firmly

A reliable smile

Whose lips can be my kisses

I can feel his temperature clearly

Don't go out all day

Sleep, prank, hug

I want to hear his heart beating

What does his sweat smell like in the sun

Forget the boring dogma first

Romantic once is good

Victoria's Secret

The romantic plot

Hidden fantasy

Women should be repressed

The secret of pink

I dare to wake up when I am alone

The yearning intimacy

Where are you hiding

Whose lips can be my kisses

I can feel his temperature clearly

Don't go out all day

Sleep, prank, hug

I want to hear his heart beating

What does his sweat smell like in the sun

Forget the boring dogma first

Romantic once is good