Sick & Sweet
You're so sick and sweet
You're meant to be mine
You're kinda messed up
But I think that's alright
I like him, roughed up
With the evil grin
You make me wish I forgot how to sin
I like to, sit on the floor
Or, wait by the door
You might think I'm a freak
Baby you're no sheep
It's kinda, fucked up
Maybe we're just restless
Someday we'll make it down to hell
Clean and well-rested
I'm rotten, oh I'm reckless
I'll risk it all in a second
Baby don't be shy
I promise I might not bite
I said I wouldn't play with fire tonight
Oh baby what can you do
I got you stuck under my boot
And if you do just what I like
Then we can have some fun tonight
I like to, sit on the floor
Or, wait by the door
You might think I'm a freak
Baby you're no sheep
We're kinda, fucked up
Maybe we're just restless
Someday we'll make it down to hell
Clean and well-rested
Got my red claws
You take off my drawers
We never, miss a beat
Never get to sleep
It's kinda, fucked up
When we get messy
I pray to God I close my eyes and learn my lesson
I'm rotten, oh I'm reckless
I'll risk it all in a second
Baby don't be shy
I promise I might not bite
I said I wouldn't play with fire tonight
Oh baby what can you do
I got you stuck under my boot
And if you do just what I like
I said I wouldn't play with fire tonight
You're meant to be mine
You're kinda messed up
But I think that's alright
I like him, roughed up
With the evil grin
You make me wish I forgot how to sin
I like to, sit on the floor
Or, wait by the door
You might think I'm a freak
Baby you're no sheep
It's kinda, fucked up
Maybe we're just restless
Someday we'll make it down to hell
Clean and well-rested
I'm rotten, oh I'm reckless
I'll risk it all in a second
Baby don't be shy
I promise I might not bite
I said I wouldn't play with fire tonight
Oh baby what can you do
I got you stuck under my boot
And if you do just what I like
Then we can have some fun tonight
I like to, sit on the floor
Or, wait by the door
You might think I'm a freak
Baby you're no sheep
We're kinda, fucked up
Maybe we're just restless
Someday we'll make it down to hell
Clean and well-rested
Got my red claws
You take off my drawers
We never, miss a beat
Never get to sleep
It's kinda, fucked up
When we get messy
I pray to God I close my eyes and learn my lesson
I'm rotten, oh I'm reckless
I'll risk it all in a second
Baby don't be shy
I promise I might not bite
I said I wouldn't play with fire tonight
Oh baby what can you do
I got you stuck under my boot
And if you do just what I like
I said I wouldn't play with fire tonight
Credits
Writer(s): Rosa Cesareo
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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