Cruel Intentions

(album: Black Coffee - 2020)

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, you think you got me, but the problem is
I'm already hip, I see the play, I just been watching this
Happen, see the way you call me every day, it's obvious
Plus, it's 2 AM, 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 there's gon' be a consequence
We keep going, there'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 turned 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 the jet
Took you to the mile high, then we start to sweat
I got you in the bag but you're still playing 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

This side of heaven

Won you over, this is light work
Love it when you put them heels on with that tight skirt
Sleeping over almost every night, wake up in my shirt
If we make it official, I think maybe this could might work
Fuck that heavy shit though, 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, got you so wet
Light a couple candles in the room, pop some Moet
Every single night, I'm tryna go where we ain't go yet
Finish as she clenches like she ain't tryna let go yet
Yeah, I mean you crazy and you know that
You crazier than me, keep on playing mind games
I ain't got time for that shit, it give me migraines
Only the realness is 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 let me take you there
You ain't seen this side of heaven
This side of heaven
This side of heaven
Oh
No, this side of heaven