She tastes like caramel
No, I can't help myself
She tastes like caramel
No, I can't help myself

Her name was Fantasy, she walked right up to me
And told me not to worry, she's a part of destiny
Call me Your Majesty, she made me kneel
She waved her hand at me like she was on the Champs-Elysée

You should make it work
You should make it work
You should make it work
For your gold bars

She tastes like caramel
No, I can't help myself
She tastes like caramel
Mademoiselle, my mademoiselle

She said she's old school when it comes to me
Her engagement rules not what you think they'd be
She likes to unwind just like a lover should
She likes to take her time to make you feel good

You should make it work
You should make it work
You should make it work
For your gold bars

She tastes like caramel
No, I can't help myself
She tastes like caramel
Mademoiselle, my mademoiselle

Like, like caramel
My, my mademoiselle

You should make it work
You should make it work
You should make it work
For your gold bars

You should make it work
You should make it work
You should make it work
For your gold bars

She tastes like caramel
No, I can't help myself
She tastes like caramel
Mademoiselle, my mademoiselle