Tangerine

Tangerine
Mommy, please
Don't ever take your hands off of me
Caramel
Buttercream
That's your skin on my skin, I'm at ease
California
Born and raised
But you feel like Chicago in the summer babe
Down to earth
Here to stay
Baby take my hand

We can fire up some purple haze and slip away
I could dive into your water I ain't swimming babe
If that's what you like (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Ooh girl, if that's what you like (Ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah)

I got that recipe to make you smile
I need you next to me
Baby, stay a while and don't rush
This love
Ooh yeah, we running free
Nowhere to go, let's be a summer breeze
Blowing coast to coast, it's just us
This love

Oh, aye, alright
Summer with no drama
Ooh, l wanna
Scoop vou in my Honda
Turn it into a sauna, give you the aux
Pick the genre, little brown sug, little nirvana
Rollin up, I'm rollin' down the window
Okay now, girl, I lose my cool
When I'm around you
Everything you do
I can't seem to get you off of my mind (Out my mind)
So put your pretty hands in mine

We can fire up some purple haze and slip away
I could dive into your water I ain't swimming babe
If that's what you like (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Ooh girl, if that's what you like (Ooh-ooh-ooh)

I got that recipe to make you smile
I need you next to me
Baby, stay a while and don't rush
This love
Ooh yeah, we running free
Nowhere to go, let's be a summer breeze
Blowing coast to coast, it's just us
This love

Ooh-ooh-ooh
(That's my tangerine)
Ooh-ooh-ooh
(All in my buttercream)
Ooh-ooh-ooh
(That's my tangerine)
Ooh-ooh-ooh
(That's my tangerine)



Credits
Writer(s): Kaelyn Behr, Anthony M. Jones, Anthony Russo, Anthony Pavel
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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