作词 : G-Eazy
作曲 : Delacey
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 ****ing, 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 ****ing on a jet,
Took you to the mile high and 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,
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,
**** 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? 6,
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 like 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.