Naked vs Dressed

Why am I always naked while you're always dressed?
Now I am not complaining, I really don't detest
You know I'll drop my jeans whenever you request

I only take my shirt off because it's blocking the best view
Of your lips and mouth and throat, doing what they do
All I want to know is why are your clothes still on you?

Beyond your cleavage your blouse is covering up your chest
And everytime I see them, you know that I'm impressed
I'm just asking why I'm naked while you're always dressed?

Our sex is great! I'm not requesting court appeals
I'm fine with this status quo, I'm not here to make deals
Yet you want me to be barefoot while you are in your heels

Even when your oral fetish doesn't have me occupied
Your lifting up your skirt to slide your thong aside
It makes me lead to wonder, what is it that you hide

I am just asking why I'm naked while you're always dressed?
I cannot very well continue like a man obsessed
Because when I get that way I am rightly stressed

I take out my frustration with your red pumps at your ears
I'm glad that you are coming while I'm switching gears
I'll leave you with your secrets - as I come my mind clears