Addison Rae 2 die 4 (Charli XCX)

Far from home, gettin' close
And the music takes us further out into the unknown
In the dark, in the zone
I just texted you my address, save my name in your phone

(Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah)
Go left at the light, then pull over on the right, uh
(Ah-ah-ah)
So come take a bite in the middle of the night

My neck, to die for
My legs, to die for
This ah-ah sex, to die for
I-I-I want someone who thinks I'm to die—
My taste, to die for
My waist, to die for
This boom-boom bass, to die for
I-I-I want someone who thinks I'm to diе for