You got a gold tan, skin like the soft sand Girl you're as cool as the blue on a can Little bit of wild child, through that tipsy smile you wearing whatever the hell you want kind of style The kind of naughty 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 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 you whatever hand you want me to I can't quit, can't kick this of craving Girl you drive me fifty shades of
Hint of a lime twist, cinnamon You're dropping hips, giving of your secret Starts with a kiss, then we're taking us in Put it in the rearview and haul ass 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 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 Girl you drive me shades of crazy
Girl I lose my mind, a little every time been racing, cross the line Let me make your unwind
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 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, kick this kind of craving Girl you me fifty shades of crazy Fifty shades of
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 of craving you drive me fifty shades of crazy