Sin City devil in a dress she's a bad thing
Can't wait to get her home and do my damn thing
A flower child about 5'5
And I forget the color of her eyes but damn she was fine
Sophisticated had her glasses on of course my liquor love is blind
Behind these goggles of champagne
I ogled her frame checked her design
Is she the show type
Or keep the it low type
The kind to keep it tidy
Or inviting all of her hoes type
Kept my composure as I approached her closer
The pheromones in the air made my hormones rollercoaster
Sin City devil in a dress she's a bad thing
Can't wait to get her home and do my damn thing
She's crazy yeah but she's mine
Oh so fire burns bridges every time
Frozen in place like ice age
Fire an escape no tirades
Up late nights work tireless
Sending you to early retirements
Hole in my heart I'm an Iron Man
Bite your ear off, Mike Tyson
Don't hate the playa hate the game yeah
Suggested that you do the same
Yeah I'm crazy, yeah she knows this
Seen the demons
In my eyes, her motives
Tab hit me with the feeling that I wanted
And now we moving slow motion
Sin City devil in a dress she's a bad thing
Can't wait to get her home and do my damn thing
Devil on my shoulder says it's fine
A Little demon there for me rain or shine
In Sin City