Cherry Blue Intention (Explicit) - Special Interest

Lyrics by：Alli Logout

Composed by：Maria Elena Delgado Garcia/Nathan Cassiani/Ruth Mascelli

Enigmatic super psycho

I can be whoever you want

Just for the night though

Yeah what's your damage

Sugar horror show

You can be whoever you want

Just for the night though

Burnin chrome appeal baby ride my wheels

We can go where you want

So what's the deal

I can be greedy

Tastin' artificial

So catch at the right time it's all on how the winds blows

OK alright OK alright let's ride

OK alright OK alright let's ride

OK alright OK alright let's ride

Around town

Telepathic super psycho

D**n we really doing this thing

We on the high road

I be breaking habits

Though this thing might blow

Can we really be who we want all the time though

I stay cuttin' holes inside all my jackets

You can have whatever you want babe I can grab it

OK alright OK alright let's ride

OK alright OK alright let's ride

OK alright OK alright let's ride

Around town

At a reduced rate I give you my heart

With Cherry Blue Intention

Hot on heels

Baby ride my wheels

Far deep into oblivion

OK alright OK alright let's ride

OK alright OK alright let's ride

OK alright OK alright let's ride

OK alright OK alright let's ride

And we be whippin' around in my beat up pickup truck

How my desire burns deeply for your touch

Hot on the heels wheels turn with such love

Whippin' around in a beat up pick up truck

God how I

Fall for the wrong people in right places

They fade in air like cigarette traces

Artificial sugarcoat it like déjà-vu

I'd say I love you but this summer tastes cherry blue

OK alright OK alright let's ride

OK alright OK alright let's ride

OK alright OK alright let's ride

OK alright OK alright let's ride

Whippin' around in a beat up pickup truck

However my desire burns deeply for your touch

Hot on the heels wheels turn with such luck

Whippin' around in a stolen pick up truck

God how I

I fall for the wrong people in right places

They fade in air like cigarette traces

Artificial sugarcoat it like déjà-vu

I'd say I love you but this summer tastes Cherry Blue

Fall for wrong people in all the right places

They fade in air like cigarette traces

Artificial sugarcoat it like déjà-vu

I'd say I love you but this summer tastes Cherry Blue