歌詞

I got a problem Got a new bad habit And I try to hide it But I can't, I can't, nah Hands on the highway Call it a cliché But there's something about you, no That's making me wanna do things We probably shouldn't in public Might be adrenaline talking But I don't care who's watching I don't care where we are You could be Sippin' on coffee And I'm picturing your body You lying naked is all I see I'm trying not to But oh, you make it so hard for me Out at the movies Yeah, that's our thing But you just can't keep your Hands off my body I thought you were just sweet A pretty boy from the country But the way you lift me up That's making me wanna do things We probably shouldn't in public Might be adrenaline talking But I don't care who's watching I don't care where we are You could be Sippin' on coffee And I'm picturing your body You lying naked is all I see I'm trying not to But oh, you make it so hard for me Just keep it coming Just keep it going, uh-uh Just keep it coming Just keep it going, uh-uh Just keep it coming Just keep it going, uh-uh Just keep it coming Just keep it going I don't care where we are You could be Sippin' on coffee And I'm picturing your body You lying naked is all I see I'm trying not to But oh, you make it so hard for me Just keep it coming Just keep it going, uh-uh Just keep it coming Just keep it going, uh-uh Just keep it coming Just keep it going, uh-uh I'm trying not to But oh, you make it so hard for me
Writer(s): Stephen Schmuldt, Mitchell John Thompson, Thomas Walter Jordan, Claire Howell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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