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