Forbidden Fruits

No matter how hard I try can't keep out of trouble and I don't know whyWhy do the forbidden fruits always hang extra lowI try to resist but I can't say no no noExtra low low lowOh their hanging low low lowAnd I get that glowI'm always gettin into trouble it's not like I'm looking out for dangerbut I like to flirt with strangers with intentions of an angelReally I don't mean to let anybody on but somehow they always get me wrongReally really I'm a good girl but I like sugary things and spicesthat light up my eyes but they come with surprisesthat are not as nice I imagine initially and then they come back and mess with meNo matter how hard I try can't keep out of trouble and I don't know whyWhy do the forbidden fruits always hang extra lowI try to resist but I can't say no no noExtra low low lowOh their hanging low low lowAnd I get that glowI was running late to work when I saw these colorful flashy signsthey were messing with my mind I was not inclined butOne thing led to another and before anyone could stop meI was spinning in a champagne soireeThe world is full of temptations if you've got qualificationsto get lured into mischief and toilTwo parts coincidence one part faithYou never know how the witches brew boilsSometimes the cookies that look sweet and deliciousAre already spoiled