I'm up in arms about it
Because I really wanna know your name

Oh, but my mind is crowded
With all the clever words I'll never say


Yeah, I'm goin' down, down
She's a girl that I might try to wrap my head around
I'm crawlin' out, out, out

Of my skin when I think about it
So, while I'm thinkin' about it, yeah


I wanna taste you
I like what I see
When you're lookin' at me

Come closer

Oh, I wanna take you

Anywhere I want to
Dirty blonde, red shoes
Gonna make a mess of you

Gonna make a mess of you
Gonna make a mess of you


Gonna make a mess of-
You can try to hide it
Try to play it colder than ice cream

Oh, but your eyes are fightin'
Because I'm nothing like you've ever seen


Yeah, I'm going down, down
She's a girl that I might try to wrap my head around
I'm crawlin' out, out, out

Of my skin when I think about it
Well, you bet I think about it, yeah


I wanna taste you
I like what I see
When you're lookin' at me

Come closer

Oh, I wanna take you

Anywhere I want to
Dirty blonde, red shoes
Gonna make a mess of you

Gonna make a mess of you
Gonna make a mess of you


Movin' on the double,
Step into my bubble,
Baby buys the bottle,

Let's get into trouble
Let's get into trouble now


I wanna taste you
I like what I see
When you're lookin' at me

Come closer

Oh, I wanna take you

Anywhere I want to
Dirty blonde, red shoes
Gonna make a mess of you

Gonna make a mess of you
Gonna make a mess of you
I said, I'm gonna make a mess of you