Lyrics

Erika ooh Erika ooh I was a pretty good kid in the front of the classroom Trying hard just to get straight A's Strait-laced, out of place With the cool kids Got me out too late Only time I got high was on a plane On the way to a family vacay Oh it was great, nothing more to say Didn't know what I was missing Then I met you Showed me what to do Taught me about liquor and how to skip school Hickeys on my neck Gonna sneak into your bed Got me shakin' my head Shakin' my head Erika Oh, you keep getting me in trouble Is this love? Cause lately all I do is wonder Should I follow you into the dark? Or should I head back home and be smart? Oh Erika, Erika, Erika (Fuck) She got me feeling so good in the worst way Getting nervous, sweaty palms in the basement Doing things I never do Mom would be mad if she knew Should I get a tattoo? I was nothing like you Middle fingers up Is something I'd never do Remember what you said Live with no regrets Got me shakin' my head Shakin' my head Erika Oh, you keep getting me in trouble Is this love? Cause lately all I do is wonder Should I follow you into the dark? Or should I head back home and be smart? Oh Erika, Erika, Erika (Fuck) Erika ooh Erika ooh Erika ooh Erika ooh Then I met you Showed me what to do Taught me about liquor and how to skip school Hickeys on my neck Gonna sneak into your bed Got me shakin' my head Shakin' my head Erika Oh, you keep getting me in trouble Is this love? Cause lately all I do is wonder Should I follow you into the dark? Or should I head back home and be smart? Oh Erika, Erika, Erika (Erika, what am I gonna do with you?) Erika (Erika, Erika, oh-oh, Erika, Erika, Erika, oh-oh) Erika (Erika, Erika, oh-oh, Erika, Erika, Erika, oh-oh) Erika (Erika, Erika, oh-oh, Erika, Erika, Erika, oh-oh) Erika (Erika, Erika, oh-oh, Erika, Erika, Erika)
Writer(s): Dylan Rockoff, Matthew Harris, Rosemary Joaquin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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