I don't mean to be forward, but I've been thinkin' this
over.
I'm watchin', waitin', contemplating,
Judging by your stagger, I imagine that you're staying
for the night,
And that's all right.
So tell me, Miss Cherry Lipgloss,
What are you thinkin' of?
Or shall we skip the conversation, cuz, well...
There's no need to explain it,
We've both been thinkin' the same thing.
We're young and dumb, so let's embrace it.
Cuz I wanna be your bittersweet; your late-night
melody.
I wanna be your boy-toy baby, so shut the door;
You can have your way with me...
So tell me, Miss Cherry Lipgloss,
What are you thinkin' of?
Or shall we skip the conversation, cuz, well...
Maybe it's the liquor talking;
I can't keep my hands from wandering.
So sorry, I didn't catch your name?
There's no need to question it;
It's not ok, but I'm ok with it (are you ok with
it?)...
There's no need to question it;
It's not ok, but I'm ok with it (are you ok with
it?)...
Judging by your stagger, I imagine that you're staying
for the night,
And that's all right.
So tell me, Miss Cherry Lipgloss,
What are you thinkin' of?
Or shall we skip the conversation, cuz, well...
Maybe it's the liquor talking;
I can't keep my hands from wandering.
So sorry, I didn't catch your name?
Tell me, Miss Cherry Lipgloss,
What are you thinkin' of?
Or shall we skip the conversation, cuz, well...
Maybe it's the liquor talking;
I can't keep my hands from wandering.
So sorry, I didn't catch your name?
Tell me, Miss Cherry lipgloss...