Cruel Intentions

I like sex, I like flowers, I like attention
 Don't ever put me second
 I bet you won't find nothing feels this good this side of Heaven
 So stop talking, pull my stockings down
 You're my cruel intention
 I bet you won't find nothing feels this good
 This side of, this side of, this side of Heaven
 Uh, think you got me, but the problem is
 I'm already here but I see the play I just been watching this
 Happy to see the way you call me everyday, its obvious
 Plus it's 2AM you know what time it is
 You just wanna have me come and chase you, boost your confidence
 Shower you with flowers, give you all these daily compliments, yeah
 Careful if you fall in love, then it's gon' be a consequence
 We keep going it's no turning back, it ain't no stopping us
 Had you at "I'm Gerald what's your name?"
 Burning in a flame, a little fling you turn into a game
 And since we started fucking, it's never been the same
 The idea of stopping, I can't even entertain
 You driving me insane, craziest I met
 Drinking champagne, we started fucking on a jet
 Took you to the mile high, then we start to sweat
 I got you in a bag but you still play hard to get, uh
 I like sex, I like flowers, I like attention
 Don't ever put me second
 I bet you won't find nothing feels this good this side of Heaven
 So stop talking, pull my stockings down
 You're my cruel intention
 I bet you won't find nothing feels this good
 This side of, this side of, this side of Heaven
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 This side of Heaven
 Yeah, when you over this is light work
 Love that when you put them heel ons with that tight skirt
 Sleeping over almost every night, wake up in my shirt
 If we make it official, I think maybe this can might work
 Fuck the heavy shit, tho' we living in this moment
 It's not even mine but I treat it like I own it
 Six missed calls, but ain't tripping, where your phone went?
 Ain't thinking bout that now, nothing matters now, got you so wet
 Light a couple candles in the room, pop some Moet
 Every single night I'm tryna go but we ain't go yet
 Finishes, she clinches like she ain't ready go yet
 Yeah, I mean you crazy and you know that
 Yeah crazier than me, keep on playing mind games
 I ain't got time for that shit, it give me migraines
 Only the realness, it's what's running through my veins
 And every time I'm in that, she always screaming my name
 I like sex, I like flowers, I like attention
 Don't ever put me second
 I bet you won't find nothing feels this good this side of Heaven
 So stop talking, pull my stockings down
 You're my cruel intention
 I bet you won't find nothing feels this good
 This side of, this side of, this side of Heaven
 So lonely take you there
 You ain't seen this side of Heaven
 This side of Heaven
 This side of Heaven
 Oh, oh-oh, oh
 
 Oh-oh, woah
 This side of Heaven