Imaginary, fifty-thousand lightyears somehow give it to me
Break the ice and melt me down
Critically, spacey and dumb
But if I text you tonight baby we gon' have some fun
Slow and steady, fact or fiction read me through
Hot and heavy, happy with or without you
Dry and whisky, smooth on the lips
But no one goes down better let me tell you this
Ohhhh
Got nothing to lose
Ohhhh
I’m a girl on the move
Chocolate cherry, ice cream on a Sunday morning
Sickly and sweet, up and go without a warning
Come and find me, lost in this bliss
But if you gettin' fresh I’ll give you something to miss
Slow and steady, fact or fiction read me through
Hot and heavy, happy with or without you
Dry and whisky, smooth on the lips
But no one goes down better let me tell you this
Ohhhh
Got nothing to lose
Ohhhh
I’m a girl on the move