Your Will or Whatever
Rory Lyrics


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Proper isn't what you call this
Infatuation, let it ring
Oh, the walls are singing
As she bites her lip and smiles up at me

Body turns so she twists the bed sheets
A writing code, she wants me to know
That she's ready
And I'm ready to go

Sitting on the hot seat
Crown me sexy
Rely on the senses
That don't have a face
I belong to you
I belong to you

You're sitting on the hot seat
I'll crown you sexy
Kiss me your majesty
At your will or whatever
I belong to you
I belong to you

Decent isn't what you call this
Bodies craving
Bodies hot and shimmering
Oh, I love your singing

I feel as if I should be the one to
Entwined here in shape and rhythm
I read the stories your body tells
Like the things you need
And the things you'll give me

Baby, you're beautiful
But you're dangerous when you know it
And you know it
Because it's written on my mouth
And you taste it

Sitting on the hot seat
Crown me sexy
Rely on the senses
That don't have a face
I belong to you
I belong to you

You're sitting on the hot seat
I'll crown you sexy
Kiss me, your majesty
At your will or whatever
I belong to you
I belong to you

Baby you're beautiful
But you're dangerous when you know it
And you know it
Because it's written on my mouth
And you taste it

Baby you're beautiful
But you're dangerous when you know it
And you know it
Because it's written on my mouth
And I taste it

Sitting on the hot seat
Crown me sexy
Rely on the senses
That don't have a face
I belong to you
I belong to you

You're sitting on the hot seat
I'll crown you sexy
Kiss me, your majesty
At your will or whatever




I belong to you
I belong to you

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Your Will or Whatever" by Rory are full of passionate romanticism and seductive intensity. In the opening lines, the singer declares that "proper isn't what you call this," almost as if he is rejecting societal norms and standards for the intense emotions and physical desire he feels. The repetition of the line "sitting on the hot seat, crown me sexy" further emphasizes this sense of indulgence and abandonment of inhibition.


Throughout the song, the singer describes his intense attraction to his lover, whom he finds both beautiful and dangerous. He revels in the physical sensations he experiences in her presence and exults in the way they communicate wordlessly through bodily movements and actions. The line "rely on the senses that don't have a face" further underscores the intense physical nature of their attraction.


Overall, the song is a celebration of physical desire, passion, and the kind of deep connection that can only come from being vulnerable with another person. The chorus lines "I belong to you" are a declaration of complete surrender to the intensity of the moment and the love that exists between two people.


Line by Line Meaning

Proper isn't what you call this
This is not a proper or formal situation.


Infatuation, let it ring
Let this infatuation or obsession show itself (like a ringing phone).


Oh, the walls are singing
The environment or atmosphere is electric with energy.


As she bites her lip and smiles up at me
She is showing desire and excitement towards me through her body language.


Body turns so she twists the bed sheets
She is physically reacting to arousal and pleasure.


A writing code, she wants me to know
She is conveying a message to me through her actions or behavior.


That she's ready
She is sexually prepared and willing to engage in intimacy.


And I'm ready to go
I am also ready and willing to engage in intimacy.


Sitting on the hot seat
Being in a vulnerable or high-pressure situation.


Crown me sexy
Acknowledge my sexual appeal or attractiveness.


Rely on the senses that don't have a face
Use non-visual senses (like touch, smell, or taste) to experience physical pleasure.


I belong to you
I am yours, I am committed to our connection.


You're sitting on the hot seat
You are also in a vulnerable or high-pressure situation.


Kiss me, your majesty
Kiss me with passion and reverence, as if you are a queen or ruler.


At your will or whatever
I am willing to do whatever you desire or require (sexually or otherwise).


Decent isn't what you call this
This is not a decent or conventional situation.


Bodies craving
Our bodies are yearning for physical pleasure.


Bodies hot and shimmering
Our physical attraction and arousal is evident and strong.


Oh, I love your singing
I love the sounds of pleasure you are making.


I feel as if I should be the one to
I feel a need or desire to be the one to initiate or control the intimacy.


Entwined here in shape and rhythm
Our bodies are intertwined and moving in sync with each other.


I read the stories your body tells
I can understand your desires and needs through your physical reactions or responses.


Like the things you need
I can sense what you require or desire sexually.


And the things you'll give me
I can anticipate what you will provide or offer sexually.


Baby, you're beautiful
You are physically stunning and attractive to me.


But you're dangerous when you know it
Your sex appeal or attractiveness can be intense and overwhelming.


And you know it
You are aware of your own sex appeal and power.


Because it's written on my mouth
I express my attraction and desire for you through my words and actions.


And you taste it
You can sense my desire and attraction for you through how you taste (like through kissing or oral sex).




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: CHRISTOPHER BRIAN MOORE, JEREMY RYAN MENARD, JOEL AUSTIN SETZER, JORDAN SHROYER, JORDAN EVAN SHROYER, MARC S. ISPASS

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