6 PM I'll pick you up
Waiting in the parking lot
You tell me that you lost your phone
Don't worry I already know
Love your look, don't know if you heard me
My hand, your leg, you're so flirty
Every time
All the time
Shoes off, hair so wild and curly
My hand, your leg, you look flirty
Through the night
Through tonight
Cause we're the perfect mess that I need
When I fear it, I feel it
We are the song that I play on repeat
When I hear it, I feel it
Tonight we're trouble
Hey, hey
Tonight we're trouble
Hey, hey
Sex AM we call in sick
We waited way too long for this
We don't have a sense of time
Oh, let's turn this day into a night
Taking off your shirt, and I love everything about it
About it
Cause we're the perfect mess that I need
When I fear it, I feel it
We are the song that I play on repeat
When I hear it, I feel it
Tonight we're trouble
Hey, hey
Tonight we're trouble
Hey, hey
Tonight we're trouble
Hey, hey
Tonight we're trouble
Hey, hey
Tonight we're trouble
Tonight we're trouble
Tonight we're trouble
Tonight we're trouble
