Lyrics

I've been on the same page, same paragraph for 15 minutes And I can't tell you one single word I read in it Might be the sun, might be you Just might be a combination of the two It's making me hot, burning me so good Its got me wishin' you would SPF me From my head to my toes Level me up with that Australian gold Let's play pretend that we're out here alone 50, 40, 30, 10 Long as you rub it all in Might get a little bit messy Come on, SPF me Feel free to untie those strings on the back of my bikini And while you're at it leave me a little love note of sheen graffiti It's hot as hell up in this beach You're who I'm blaming from all of this heat We got a second 'til the sun goes down So put it onto me right now SPF me From my head to my toes Level me out with that Australian gold Let's play pretend that we're out here alone 50, 40, 30, 10 Long as you rub it all in Might get a little bit messy Come on, SPF me Every spot, every drop Don't stop Rubbin' it onto my skin SPF me From my head to my toes Level me up with that Australian gold Let's play pretend that we're out here alone 50, 40, 30, 10 Long as you rub it all in Might get a little bit messy Come on, SPF me Might get a little Might get a little Might get a little messy Might get a little Might get a little Might get a little messy Might get a little Might get a little Might get a little messy Might get a little SPF me
Writer(s): Reid Isbell, Jacob Lutz, Renee Blair Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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