Текст песни Apple - Julia Michaels

Oh, I'd rather be
Kissing in summer, so innocent
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)

I smell like a rose
Can I have you in doses?
No, I don't wanna fight
But I will if you'd 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, so innocent
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)

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, so innocent
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
(Ooh) bite off an apple right from your fridge
Come here and taste it right off my lips (ooh)
Spill your emotions into my hands
That's what I want (that's what I want)

(Ooh) oh, da-da-dum, oh
Oh, da-da-dum, that's what I
(Ooh) dum, da-da-dum, oh
That's what I (that's what I want)