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