Cruel Intentions

[Chorus: Delacey] I like sex, I like flowers, I like attention Don't ever put me second I bet you won't find nothin' feels this good this side of Heaven So stop talking, pull my stockings down You're my cruel intention I bet you won't find nothin' feels this good this side of This side of, this side of Heaven [Verse 1: G-Eazy] Uh, think you got me but the problem is I'm already here but I see the play, I just been watchin' this Happy to see the way you call me everyday, its obvious Plus it's 2 a.m., you know what time it is You just wanna have me come and chase you, boost your confidence Shower you with flowers, give you all these daily compliments, yeah Careful if you fall in love, then it's gon' be a consequence We keep goin', it's no turning back, it ain't no stoppin' us Had you at, "I'm Gerald, what's your name?" Burnin' in a flame, a little fling you turned into a game And since we started fuckin', it's never been the same The idea of stoppin', I can't even entertain You drivin' me insane, craziest I met Drinkin' champagne, we started fuckin' on a jet Took you to the Mile High, then we start to sweat I got you in the bag but you still playin' hard to get, uh [Chorus: Delacey] I like sex, I like flowers, I like attention Don't ever put me second I bet you won't find nothin' feels this good this side of Heaven So stop talking, pull my stockings down You're my cruel intention I bet you won't find nothin' feels this good this side of This side of, this side of Heaven This side of Heaven [Verse 2: G-Eazy] Yeah, when you over this is light work Love that when you put them heels on with that tight skirt Sleepin' over almost every night, wake up in my shirt If we make it official, I think maybe this could might work Fuck the heavy shit tho', we livin' in this moment It's not even mine but I treat it like I own it Six missed calls, but ain't trippin' where your phone went Ain't thinkin' bout that now, nothin' matters, got you so wet Light a couple candles in the room, pop some Moët Every single night I'm tryna go where we ain't go yet Finish as she clinches like she ain't tryna go yet, yeah I mean you crazy and you know that You crazier than me, keep on playin' mind games I ain't got time for that shit, it give me migraines Only the realness is what's runnin' through my veins And every time I'm in that, she always screamin' my name [Chorus: Delacey] I like sex, I like flowers, I like attention Don't ever put me second I bet you won't find nothin' feels this good this side of Heaven So stop talking, pull my stockings down You're my cruel intention I bet you won't find nothin' feels this good this side of This side of, this side of Heaven [Outro: Delacey] So let me take you there You ain't seen this side of Heaven This side of Heaven This side of Heaven Oh, oh-oh, oh Oh-oh, woah This side of Heaven