Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Apple, artist - Julia Michaels. Album song Inner Monologue Part 1, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 23.01.2019
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
Apple |
Oh, I’d rather be kissing in Summer, somewhere in the sand |
In your apartment on the weekends |
Lift up my dress to see where you’ve been |
That’s what I want and that’s where I am |
Bite off an apple right from your fridge |
Come here and taste it right off my lips |
Spill your emotions into my hands |
That’s what I want |
I smell like a rose, can I have you in doses? |
No, I don’t wanna fight, but I will if you like |
I don’t swim, I just dive right into those blue-green eyes |
No, I don’t wanna fight, I just, I just wanna be |
Kissing in Summer, somewhere in the sand |
In your apartment on the weekends |
Lift up my dress to see where you’ve been |
That’s what I want and that’s where I am |
Bite off an apple right from your fridge |
Come here and taste it right off my lips |
Spill your emotions into my hands |
That’s what I want |
And da da da da da da |
The sun in our eyes, this love is blind |
Let’s not decide whether we’re too far gone |
'Cause I’d rather be |
Kissing in Summer, somewhere in the sand |
In your apartment on the weekends |
Lift up my dress to see where you’ve been |
That’s what I want and that’s where I am |
Bite off an apple right from your fridge |
Come here and taste it right off my lips |
Spill your emotions into my hands |
That’s what I want (that's what I want) |
Oh oh, oh, oh da-da-dumn |
That’s what I |
Dum da-da-dum, oh |
That’s what I |