Lyrics Girl Delicious - K.A.L

Seems like she knows me better than I ever really had to know myself,
And she's treating me real nice
Like I was the chosen one, her only one,
With a loose summer dress and a glass of sweet, sweet wine,
She's stares me down, waits to see,
If I got the guts to cross this line

Well I ain't superstitious,
She's girl delicious,
She gives me the kindest kind of love I know

She rocks, she rolls, she's all I got to know
She smokes, she stones, hey
She moves to the sound, of the oceans we drown
Sing me Baby, hey yeah

Take me back to the scene of the crime,
'Cause there's somethin' I forgot behind,
Maybe clothes, maybe prints,
Maybe feelings that I still need to find

Well I ain't superstitious,
She's girl delicious,
She gives me the kindest kind of love I know

She rocks she rolls, she's all I got to know
She smokes, she stones, hey
She moves to the sound of the oceans we drown
Sing me Baby, hey yeah

She rocks, she rolls, she's all I got to know
She smokes, she stones, hey
She moves to the sound, the oceans we drown
Come on, come on, Baby
Come on, come on, Baby

She's so wrong, she's so wrong, she's so wrong and lovely
She's so wrong, she's so wrong, she's so wrong and lovely
She's so wrong, she's so wrong, she's so wrong and lovely
She's so wrong, she's so wrong, she's so wrong and lovely

All words and music by Kal
Copyright 2020 Kal