Delacey - Cruel intentions

I like ^Bmsex, I like flowers, I like at^Gtention Don't ever put me s^Emecond I bet you won't find^F# nothing feels this good this side o^Bmf Heaven So stop talking, pull my ^Gstockings down You're my cruel ^Emintention I bet you won't fin^F#d nothing feels this good this side of, this side of, this side of ^BmHeaven

^BmUh, think you got me, but the problem is ^GI'm already here but I see the play I just been watching this ^EmHappy to see the way you call me everyday, its obvious ^F#Plus it's 2AM you know what time it is ^BmYou just wanna have me come and chase you, boost your confidence ^GShower you with flowers, give you all these daily compliments, yeah ^EmCareful if you fall in love, then it's gon' be a consequence ^F#We keep going it's no turning back, it ain't no stopping us ^BmHad you at "I'm Gerald what's your name?" ^GBurning in a flame, a little fling you turn into a g^Emame

^F#The idea of stopping, I can't even entertain You driving me insane, craziest I met ^GDrinking champagne, we started fucking on a jet ^EmTook you to the Mile High, then we start to sweat ^F#I got you in a bag but you still play hard to get, uh

I like ^Bmsex, I like flowers, I like at^Gtention Don't ever put me s^Emecond I bet you won't find^F# nothing feels this good this side o^Bmf Heaven So stop talking, pull my ^Gstockings down You're my cruel ^Emintention I bet you won't fin^F#d nothing feels this good this side of, this side of, this side of ^BmHeaven

This side of ^BmHeaven ^{G Em Em F#}

^BmYeah, when you over this is light work ^GLove that when you put them heel on, with that tight skirt ^EmSleeping over almost every night, wake up in my shirt ^F#If we make it official, I think maybe this could might work ^BmFuck the heavy shit, tho' we livin' in this moment ^GIt's not even mine but I treat it like I own it ^EmSix missed calls, but ain't tripping, where your phone went? ^F#Ain't thinkin' bout that now, nothing matters now, got you so wet ^EmLight a couple candles in the room, pop some Moet ^GEvery single night I'm tryna go where we ain't go yet ^EmFinishes, she clinches like she ain't ready go yet ^F#Yeah, I mean you crazy and you know that ^BmYeah crazier than me, keep on playin' mind games ^GI ain't got time for that shit, it give me migraines ^EmOnly the realness, it's what's runnin' through my veins ^F#And every time I'm in that, she always screamin' my name

I like ^Bmsex, I like flowers, I like at^Gtention Don't ever put me s^Emecond I bet you won't find^F# nothing feels this good this side o^Bmf Heaven So stop talking, pull my ^Gstockings down You're my cruel ^Emintention I bet you won't fin^F#d nothing feels this good this side of, this side of, this side of ^BmHeaven

So let me take you ^Gthere You ain't seen this side of ^EmHeaven This side of ^F#Heaven This side of ^BmHeaven ^GOh, oh-oh, o^Emh Oh-oh, ^F#woah This side of ^BmHeaven