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