You got a Daytona gold tan, skin like the soft 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 want of style The of naughty habit I could get used to, heh
You set a fire up and down my skin as your fingertips go 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 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 fifty of crazy
Hint of a twist, cinnamon lipstick You're dropping hips, giving glimpse of secret Starts with a kiss, then we're taking us in Put it in the and haul ass straight for sin
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 give you whatever hand you me to I can't quit, can't this kind of craving you drive me fifty shades of crazy
Girl I lose my mind, a little more time I've been racing, cross the Let me make your body
You set a fire up and down my as your fingertips go scraping I'm as gone as I've ever been and it ain't 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 of craving you drive 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 can't quit, can't kick this of craving you drive me fifty shades of crazy