Ah, ah, you're beautiful
(Yeah)
Ah, ah, you're beautifulHop on the back of my bike
Let the good wind blow through your hair
With an ass like that and a smile so bright
Oh, you're killing me, you know it ain't fair, yeah
Ride on through the middle of the night
Let the moonlight kiss your skin
When you dance like that, your jeans so tight
Oh, you're killing me, baby do it againYou're beautiful, and your mind is fucking beautiful
And I can't pretend that that doesn't mean a thing to me, to me, yeah
You're beautiful, good lord, you're fucking beautiful
And I can't pretend that that doesn't mean a thing to me, to me, yeah, yeahI like when you run red lights
Don't stop 'til you thrill me, oh how you thrill me
Always in control, how you do it, I don't know
But I don't care, take me anywhere
'Cause it's beautiful, ooh you make me feel undressable
And I can't pretend that that doesn't mean a thing to me, to me, oh yeahYou're beautiful, and your mind is fucking beautiful
And I can't pretend that that doesn't mean a thing to me, to me, yeah
You're beautiful, good lord, you're fucking beautiful
And I can't pretend that that doesn't mean a thing to me, to me, yeah, yeahOh oh oh oh
Yeah yeah
You don't know what you're doing darling
Hop on back my bike darling
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Don't you worry darling
Songwriters
CHRISTIAN PFEUFFER, INAYA DAVIS, RALF BENKERT, TONI SEAWRIGHTPublished by
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