You’re driving me in your red jeep
you catch smell of lavender when I get in
I’m sitting on the front seat next to you, putting on my lipstick
decorating your radio
my little body on your big chest because I can’t resist you,
baby
I don’t care about school when you text me in class
I would run away with you you know
xx, hugs, I love the way you talk, the way you breathe
it’s hard to say if I’m about to scream or moan
then the teacher’s already been looking at me
and she knows what’s going on
dreaming ‘bout casino lights, Las Vegas, American flag
he likes my voice, he likes my sweet lips
and I know who you are one in a million, dream man
lost in your green eyes, ocean heart baby
he says that I’m beautiful even without my tattoos
I’m keeping you forever now...
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