Indian Summer

Ooh I, took another risk Looking for a high and I let him get a hit Now, he, wants an Indian summer Ooh, I love to make it drip No vanilla skies when I kiss him on the lips Now he wants an Indian summer Paradox Henna on my hands and whiskey on the rocks Baby, stay right where I put you I've been reading Kama Sutra, oh, ooh If you want to You can make me wet just like the monsoon Tell me everything you're gonna do Run your fingers on my tattoos, huh, ooh-uh Let him feel the hot sun, bet he need ice Yeah, he love my passion, yeah, he want spice Brown cinnamon, 'cause he love my brown eyes Gave it to him once, now he wanna hit twice Ooh, I took another risk Looking for a high and I let him get a hit Now he wants an Indian summer Ooh, I love to make it drip (drip) No vanilla skies when I kiss him on the lips Now he wants an Indian summer (yeah) Flows too tight for the chill beats I'm too fly for the feelsies He's like fire to the cool breeze Lose my mind for the six feet 'Cause you can't beat The way he grind on my back seat Up and down 'til I can't breathe, ha, ha Pass out when he kiss me Lose track of time when it's in me Whoa, I'm supposed to be a lady They say I'm going crazy Guessed it messed my head up when people were calling me "Miss Shady" Just shut your mouth, embrace me Or I'll go Patrick Swayze I'm either Heaven-sent or I've been sent from Hades Caught from the top, not in the plot, I'm gonna rot My body's in hell now Angels of God, making a mark Looking at me ten feet when I fell down If you want our innocence, don't flood our screens with all this shit (oh, oh, oh, ooh, oh) You can never tell a brown baddie when it's time to quit Ooh, I took another risk Looking for a high and I let him get a hit Now he wants an Indian summer (yeah, yeah, nah, nah, nah) Ooh, I love to make it drip (love to make it drip) No vanilla skies when I kiss him on the lips (oh) Now he wants an Indian summer (oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh)