Shoot me a text when you're on your way
Blood rushed to my head when you're coming to my place
I'm trying to make a pulse beat between your legs
Cause if you wanna be bad, I'm not trying to behave
You got your nails in my back
And your hooks in my side
You're in love with my voice
I'm obsessed with your eyes
We're running low on weed but honey it's alright
We only smoke to get ready and we f*ck to get real high
Stay the night you're a hurricane baby
We ain't getting sleeping, it's alright if you hate me
The way you twist and bend just like a hurricane baby
I'm a mess I'm a mess I'm a mess and you made me
Well the sin on your skin glows a midnight blue
And I ain't never seen a body quite like that
Move move move
Well we're just f*cking around inside of my room
Being young, doing love, passing drugs
Wanna f*ck, f*ck me up, take you down
Turn you round, tear you up, so
Stay the night you're a hurricane baby
We ain't getting sleeping, it's alright if you hate me
The way you twist and bend just like a hurricane baby
I'm a mess I'm a mess I'm a mess and you made me
I'm a mess I'm a mess I'm a mess and you made me
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
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English
Shoot me a text when you're on your way
Blood rushed to my head when you're coming to my place
I'm trying to make a pulse beat between your legs
Cause if you wanna be bad, I'm not trying to behave
You got your nails in my back
And your hooks in my side
You're in love with my voice
I'm obsessed with your eyes
We're running low on weed but honey it's alright
We only smoke to get ready and we f*ck to get real high
Stay the night you're a hurricane baby
We ain't getting sleeping, it's alright if you hate me
The way you twist and bend just like a hurricane baby
I'm a mess I'm a mess I'm a mess and you made me
Well the sin on your skin glows a midnight blue
And I ain't never seen a body quite like that
Move move move
Well we're just f*cking around inside of my room
Being young, doing love, passing drugs
Wanna f*ck, f*ck me up, take you down
Turn you round, tear you up, so
Stay the night you're a hurricane baby
We ain't getting sleeping, it's alright if you hate me
The way you twist and bend just like a hurricane baby
I'm a mess I'm a mess I'm a mess and you made me
I'm a mess I'm a mess I'm a mess and you made me
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Blood rushed to my head when you're coming to my place
I'm trying to make a pulse beat between your legs
Cause if you wanna be bad, I'm not trying to behave
You got your nails in my back
And your hooks in my side
You're in love with my voice
I'm obsessed with your eyes
We're running low on weed but honey it's alright
We only smoke to get ready and we f*ck to get real high
Stay the night you're a hurricane baby
We ain't getting sleeping, it's alright if you hate me
The way you twist and bend just like a hurricane baby
I'm a mess I'm a mess I'm a mess and you made me
Well the sin on your skin glows a midnight blue
And I ain't never seen a body quite like that
Move move move
Well we're just f*cking around inside of my room
Being young, doing love, passing drugs
Wanna f*ck, f*ck me up, take you down
Turn you round, tear you up, so
Stay the night you're a hurricane baby
We ain't getting sleeping, it's alright if you hate me
The way you twist and bend just like a hurricane baby
I'm a mess I'm a mess I'm a mess and you made me
I'm a mess I'm a mess I'm a mess and you made me
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Writer: Anthony Campos
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