Hop on the back of my bike
Let the good wind blow through your hair
With an ass like that
And a smile so bright, oh you're killin' me
You know it ain't fair, yeah
Ride on through the middle of the night
Let the moonlight kiss your skin
When you dance like that
Jeans so tight, oh you're killin' me, baby do it again, yeah
You're beautiful
And your mind is fucking beautiful
And I can't pretend
That that doesn't mean a thing to me, to me, yeah
You're beautiful
Good lord, you're fucking beautiful
And I can't pretend
That that doesn't mean a thing to me, to me
Yeah, yeah
I like when you run red lights
Don't stop till you thrill me
Ohh how you thrill me
Always in control, how you do it I don't know
But I don't care, take me anywhere 'cause
It's beautiful
Ooh you make me feel undressable
And I can't pretend that doesn't mean
A thing to me, to me
Oooh ooh ooh
You're beautiful
And your mind is fucking beautiful
And I can't pretend
That that doesn't mean a thing to me, to me
Yeah, you're beautiful
Good lord, you're fucking beautiful
And I can't pretend
That that doesn't mean a thing to me, to me
Yeah, yeah
Ooh-oo-ooh-oo-ooh
Uh uh you're beautiful
You know what you're doing, darling
Get on the back of my bike, darling
Oh, I'll take you
Yeah, yeah
Don't you worry darling
Written by M. Pimentel, M. Carey, N. Perez, B. Davis, M. Robinson, B. Wareld.
Produced by Miguel and Mariah Carey. Co-produced by Happy Perez. Additional production by Brook “D'Leau” Davis.
