You got a Daytona gold tan, like the soft sand Girl as cool as the blue on a cold can Little bit of wild child, through that tipsy smile With you wearing whatever the hell you kind of style The kind of naughty I could get used to, heh
You set a up and down my skin as your fingertips go scraping I'm as gone as ever been and it ain't weed or whiskey, baby You put your hands on me, I'll put my on you We'll get out of hand, girl, I'll give you whatever you want me to I can't quit, can't this kind of craving Girl you drive me shades of crazy
Hint of a twist, cinnamon lipstick You're dropping hips, glimpse of your secret with just a kiss, then we're taking us in Put it in the rearview and ass straight for sin
You set a up and down my skin as your fingertips go scraping I'm as gone as I've ever and it ain't weed or whiskey, baby You put hands on me, I'll put my hands on you We'll get out of hand, girl, I'll you whatever hand you want me to I can't quit, can't this kind of craving Girl you drive me shades of crazy
Girl I lose my mind, a little more time I've been racing, the line Let me make body unwind
You set a fire up and my skin as your fingertips go scraping I'm as gone as I've been and it ain't weed or whiskey, baby You put your on me, I'll put my hands on you We'll get out of hand, girl, I'll give you whatever you want me to I can't quit, kick this kind of craving Girl you drive me shades of crazy shades of crazy
You put your hands on me, I'll put my on you We'll get out of hand, girl, I'll give you whatever you want me to I can't quit, can't kick this of craving Girl you drive me shades of crazy