black on black - Greyson Chance

I think I’ve seen you before

On a poster that I hung on my door

I always wanted just to see little more

Now you’re lying next to me on my floor

I’m on some 90s shit

Lime and a vodka kick

Just like I’m cool enough for you

I love the way you wear that black on black

Oh I love the way you talk to me like that

With your fingers on my chest, it’s heart attack

Oh I love the way you wear that black on black

Take it off like that

Let’s stay here for a while

You’ll snap some Polaroids 'cause boy that’s your style

You’ll tell me that you want to see a little more

We end up back down on the floor

I’m on some 90s shit

Lime and a vodka kick

Just like I’m cool enough for you

(Feel like I’m cool enough for you)

I love the way you wear that black on black

Oh I love the way you talk to me like that

With your fingers on my chest, it’s heart attack

Oh I love the way you wear that black on black

Take it off like that

Like that

Take it off like that

California kid, you a nasty punk

Smoking them cigs, smoking all them blunts

M6 riding and you got that cash

Rock that black on black on black

California kid, you a fucking sleeze

But damn boy, you got me fucking on my knees

M6 riding making out in the back

Rock that black on black on black

I love the way you wear that black on black

Oh I love the way you talk to me like that

With your fingers on my chest, it’s heart attack

Oh I love the way you wear that black on black

Take it off like that

California kid, you a nasty punk

Smoking them cigs, smoking all them blunts

M6 riding and you got that cash

Rock that black on black on black

California kid, you a fucking sleeze

But damn boy, you got me fucking on my knees

M6 riding making out in the back

Rock that black on black on black