[Intro] [Verse 1] Saw you from across the room, that messy hair and charming smile Heart beating like a drum, been stuck on you for quite a while You talk like trouble, but your eyes say something else pull me in closer and I don't know what to do with myself [Prechorus] elegant esthetic, and your look has got me shookin Stealing all my focus and my glance when no ones lookin One dance from you, and I've been melting to a puddle Boy, you're dangerous, and It's hard to keep it subtle [Chorus] I wanna be your favorite kind of trouble that your getting in Kissing in the backseat, feelin the adrenaline With your suit and tie, and that look in your eye You make my heart race, boy, you're such a gentleman I'll be your favorite kind of trouble that your getting in Kissing in the backseat, feelin the adrenaline With your suit and tie and that look in your eye I'm getting high and high and higher and I don't wanna come down [guitar interlude] [Verse 2] Saw me from across the way, you turn and glide the tile Chains swaying from your neck, and I'm taken by your style You talk with class, you've got an aura that I've never felt pull me in closer and I don't know what to do with myself [prechorus] elegant esthetic, and your look has got me shookin Stealing all my focus and my glance when no ones lookin One dance from you, and I've been melting to a puddle Boy, you're dangerous, and It's hard to keep it subtle [Chorus] I wanna be your favorite kind of trouble that your getting in Kissing in the backseat, feelin the adrenaline With your suit and tie, and that look in your eye You make my heart race, boy, you're such a gentleman I'll be your favorite kind of trouble that your getting in Kissing in the backseat, feelin the adrenaline With your suit and tie and that look in your eye I'm getting high and high and higher and I don't wanna come down [Bridge] Give it to me, baby [Guitar Solo] [Chorus] I wanna be your favorite kind of trouble that your getting in Kissing in the backseat, feelin the adrenaline With your suit and tie, and that look in your eye You make my heart race, boy, you're such a gentleman I'll be your favorite kind of trouble that your getting in Kissing in the backseat, feelin the adrenaline With your suit and tie and that look in your eye I'm getting high and high and higher and I don't wanna come down [Outro] Don't wanna come down...
