[Verse 1]
I feel you, babe
Your muscles are a metaphor
A figure of speech
Every move historical
Your mind is a book
With stories that you never tell
Can I take a look?
I promise not to give you hell, give you hell
Unless you want it
[Chorus]
Mh-hm, hm-hm-hm
Mh-hm, hm-hm-hm
[Verse 2]
I take a bite
You taste like apple sour sweet
I kinda like
My crunchy boys gluten free
I know you're sensitive
And you bruise easily
You're the bad apple
I'd like to eat
[Chorus]
Mh-hm, hm-hm-hm
Mh-hm, hm-hm-hm
[Verse 3]
You're so nutritious
You keep the doctor away
You're so delicious
Too good to keep on display
You're so nutritious
You keep the doctor away
You're so delicious
Too good to keep on display
[Chorus]
Mh-hm, hm-hm-hm
Mh-hm, hm-hm-hm
[Outro]
You're the bad apple (Mh-hm, hm-hm-hm)
I'd like to eat
You're the bad apple (Mh-hm, hm-hm-hm)
I'd like to eat
Apple Boy was written by Mae Mae & Adam Castilla.
“Apple Boy” sounds way more sexy than the concept was intended to be, and actually the opposite of what most would think. I wanted to challenge the idea that women are more attracted to ‘bad boys’ – the lyrics talk about a sensitive apple that bruises easily and how that might be less attractive at...