Lyrics

[Intro: Chappell Roan & Dan Nigro] That was your stomach You sure? Yes Hm [Verse 1: Chappell Roan] Learned it on the internet Wheels turning in my head Wonder if we would fit In my twin bed Sometimes, I scare myself Wild thoughts that I can't help Wanna undo your leather belt With my mouth and then go down [Pre-Chorus: Chappell Roan] Shame on me, and shame on you I fantasize how we would move And I bet it tastes like honeydew Oh, some good girls do bad things too [Chorus: Chappell Roan] I want this like a cigarette Can we drag it out and never quit? And oh my God, you are heaven sent With your dirty mind, yeah, you're perverted You give me guilty, guilty pleasure You give me guilty, guilty pleasure [Verse 2: Chappell Roan, Chappell Roan & Dan Nigro] Watching you try on jeans Feels like pornography Get me off by folding your laundry Or the way that you pour your cream in your coffee [Pre-Chorus: Chappell Roan] Shame on me, and shame on you I fantasize how we would move And I bet it tastes like honeydew Oh, some good girls do bad things too [Chorus: Chappell Roan, Chappell Roan & Dan Nigro] I want this like a cigarette Can we drag it out and never quit? And oh my God, you are heaven sent With your dirty mind, yeah, you're perverted You give me guilty, guilty pleasure You give me guilty, guilty pleasure