RAGS AND RICHES - Misbehave

Nightshirt, your hair up in a bun
I was eating some dessert I think I found a better one
Said a, light flirt and shrek had begun
Rolled her eyes and made an L with her finger and her thumb

You're the apple of my eye
let go, be my apple pie
So good, you can't deny
Oh my my my
Look at ya in that Tie-dye
Got me feelin' Sky-high
You're my butterfly

Unleash the fire, my smooth criminal
Dance with me girl, get wild like an animal
In the heat of the moment, you're all I crave
I just wanna see you, misbehave

Dining room, don't need a restaurant,
I ain't got Michelin stars but I'll cook anything you want
Where the show left off doesn't need to be saved
Cuz to be honest I would rather watch you misbehave

You're my Cinderella, my Sharona, got me hot like Arizona
Barbie girl like Margot Robbie, you're the Jordan to my Scottie
Dancing in the moonlight
Miss behave got me begging for mercy
All your kisses taste like Hershey's

Look at ya in that Tie-dye
Got me feelin' Sky-high
You're my butterfly

Unleash the fire, my smooth criminal
Dance with me girl, get wild like an animal
In the heat of the moment, you're all I crave
I just wanna see you, misbehave

I kinda like it when you ma-ma-ma-ma mis-be-have
If I ever let you go it will be my-my-my-mis-take
I kinda like it when you ma-ma-ma-ma mis-be-have
I think I'll stick-a with you my little angel cake

Unleash the fire, my smooth criminal
Dance with me girl, get wild like an animal
In the heat of the moment, you're all I crave
I just wanna see you, misbehave

Written by:
DeMarko Murphy, Peyton Whitt, Tanner Whitt, Whitley Doss

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music

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