Ooh I, took another risk

Looking for a high and I let him get a hit

Now, he, wants an Indian summerOoh, I love to make it drip

No vanilla skies when I kiss him on the lips

Now he wants an Indian summer

Paradox

Henna on my hands and whiskey on the rocks

Baby, stay right where I put you

I′ve been reading Kama Sutra, oh, ooh

If you want to

You can make me wet just like the monsoon

Tell me everything you're gonna do

Run your fingers on my tattoos, huh, ooh-uh

Let him feel the hot sun, bet he need ice

Yeah, he love my passion, yeah, he want spice

Brown cinnamon, ′cause he love my brown eyes

Gave it to him once, now he wanna hit twice

Ooh, I took another risk

Looking for a high and I let him get a hit

Now he wants an Indian summer

Ooh, I love to make it drip (drip)

No vanilla skies when I kiss him on the lips

Now he wants an Indian summer (yeah)

Flows too tight for the chill beats

I'm too fly for the feelsies

He's like fire to the cool breeze

Lose my mind for the six feet

′Cause you can′t beat

The way he grind on my back seat

Up and down 'til I can′t breathe, ha, ha

Pass out when he kiss me

Lose track of time when it's in me

Whoa, I′m supposed to be a lady

They say I'm going crazy

Guessed it messed my head up when people were calling me "Miss Shady"

Just shut your mouth, embrace me

Or I′ll go Patrick Swayze

I'm either Heaven-sent or I've been sent from Hades

Caught from the top, not in the plot, I′m gonna rot

My body′s in hell now

Angels of God, making a mark

Looking at me ten feet when I fell down

If you want our innocence, don't flood our screens with all this shit (oh, oh, oh, ooh, oh)

You can never tell a brown baddie when it′s time to quit

Ooh, I took another risk

Looking for a high and I let him get a hit

Now he wants an Indian summer (yeah, yeah, nah, nah, nah)

Ooh, I love to make it drip (love to make it drip)

No vanilla skies when I kiss him on the lips (oh)

Now he wants an Indian summer (oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh)