Chrisette Michele - Charades lyrics

I tried to get her everything she can handle

I like a girl to wear boy shorts for pajamas

Maybe it’s me!

I’m so cold, I think I can melt candles

And while you’re sitting on the beach

Trying to get a tan, I just pulled a tendon

Boy, you’re so sexy, you think you got it made

You smile when you like it away from me

You’re talking not two sides of your face

But I’m supposed to go, well I’m not OK!


Chorus:

I’m so guarded, I’ve been hurt, see

I’m so cold now, someone burned me

Yeah, I like you, yeah you like me

But I can see

Your charades

I can see, I can see, I can see

Your charades

I can see, I can see, I can see

Oh, you got me guarded like an army grenade

Don’t hurt me, I don’t have what it takes

If you wonder why I’m throwing you shade

Your charades!


I like models I like... I like rappers

I like different kind of shapes, different swaggers

Oh, oh, but I can see beyond the face of a kiss

Oh, if something’s deeper I’m so …


Chorus:

I’m so guarded, I’ve been hurt, see

I’m so cold now, someone burned me

Yeah, I like you, yeah you like me

But I can see

Your charades

I can see, I can see, I can see

Your charades

I can see, I can see, I can see

Oh, you got me guarded like an army grenade

Don’t hurt me, I don’t have what it takes

If you wonder why I’m throwing you shade

Your charades!


Crossing the line is something that I wouldn’t do

Me and your brother, we’ve been cool since back in middle school

And now I’m thinking pitiful, two crosses on the spiritual

I am counting dead presidents off in the living room

Feeling you masseuse, yeah they call me Deuce

That's short for seducing, introduce you to my coop

Coop, this is baby! Baby, this is Coop

Those acting shady, I put them in the caboose

The end to the end, I’m talking me and you

Who? Ain’t no I, I hit it for like an hour

Hit it like... she won’t need a towel

And she like I!


Chorus:

But I can see

Your charades

I can see, I can see, I can see

Your charades

I can see, I can see, I can see

Oh, you got me guarded like an army grenade

Don’t hurt me, I don’t have what it takes

If you wonder why I’m throwing you shade

It's Your charades!

I can see your charades

Yeah, uh!






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