She smells like dandelions on a Sunday afternoon

Just the essence of her presence is enough to make me swoon

And when she takes a sip with those ruby red lips

I wish I was the straw inside her Aperol Spritz

She's so fine

I get a contact high every single time

She strolls by

Oh hey, hey, oh my, my, I ain't wasting no more time

I don't even know her name, but I know it's her love I crave

Her looks are laced with sugar cane, I've got a sweet tooth for the girl

She looks the way I look when I'm in my Sunday best

Except she looks that good the second she wakes up and takes a breath

If she was chocolate cake that was served to me

First, I'd ask for seconds, then I'd eat the whole dang thing

She's so fine

I get a contact high every single time

She strolls by

Oh hey, hey, oh my, my, I ain't wasting no more time, woo!

If I'm the jungle, she's the king, if I'm the sleep, then she's the dream

If I'm the drummer, she's the beat, she's the air I hope to breathe

I hope that on a summer eve while underneath her mango trees

Our tongues can do the tango as we bring to life a fantasy

I thought of her all afternoon since I saw her across the room

I don't even know her name, but I know it's her love I crave

Her looks are laced with sugar cane, and any way you slice the cake

Hey, I know it's her love I crave, good God, I've got a sweet tooth for her

She's so fine

I get a contact high every single time

She strolls by

Oh hey, hey, oh my, my, I ain't wasting no more time

She's so fine

I get a contact high every single time

She strolls by

Oh hey, hey, oh my, my, I ain't wasting no more time

I don't even know her name, but I know it's her love I crave

Her looks are laced with sugar cane, I've got a sweet tooth for the girl