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