Indigo - Live at The Wiltern

You know I’m your type, right?

Mark your calendar, tonight’s gonna be your life’s highlight

Boy, we gon' roll up, we gon' roll out, look

This is the land of fast, bet you ain’t used to that, nah

First to one-up your last, she can stay in your past

Honey, I don’t stop for no one but I’d pause for you, you, you, you

So let’s go downtown and get real high

It’d be psycho to psychoanalyze

Leave all of your inhibitions behind

Tonight let’s test all the borderlines like

How far out does the indigo go?

Boy, let’s find out, take the longer way home

Have my body all superimposed right on top of yours, oh

As far as the indica goes

I’m hating that you’re still in your clothes

Babe, touch me slow all adagio

Like oh-oh-oh-oh, yeah

Know you like a little attitude

A little spunk, a little gumption

Well baby, have a lot of gratitude

Coz I can be sweet, or poised, or a little too feisty to function, yeah

So shut up and just hop in, we gon' ride in style

If thrill was a sport, I’d be the poster child

I listen to none, but I’m all ears for you, you, you, yeah

So let’s drive by the city skyline

I’m so over this overthinking mind

Leave all of your inhibitions behind

Tonight let’s test all the borderlines like

How far out does the indigo go?

Boy, let’s find out, take the longer way home

Have my body all superimposed right on top of yours, oh

As far as the indica goes

I’m hating that you’re still in your clothes

Babe, touch me slow all adagio

Like oh-oh-oh-oh, yeah

Baby go slow, slow, slow

Under the indigo, go

Steady and slow slow slow

Under the indigo, indigo

Baby go slow, slow, slow

Under the indigo, go

Steady and slow slow slow

Under the indigo, indigo