Naughty But Innocent
It’s hard to trust myself around you i'm not going to lie
The hardest part is saying goodbye
You taste so good, yet this is so bad
I keep thinking of the moments we had
You bring me sweet delight and minutes of pleasure
Finding you was like finding buried treasure
Oh lucky charms you were my favourite snack
England sucks i wish they’d bring you back
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