Lyrics: Naomi Scott/Daphne Gale
Music: Naomi Scott/Gabe Acheson/Peder Losnegård
Never been one to fake
I'll tell you when it happens
Love takes some time to make
So don't rush the action
I know you're trying, baby
Try a little less
Say a little grace, the table's set
And I couldn't do it, baby
What did you expect?
You're mind is up ahead, I'm not ready
And if the cherry's sweet, it comes right off the bush
Don't push
Don't push
And if the season's right, it moves jsts like it should
Don't push
Don't push
And if the cherry's sweet in your hand, I'm not ready
I'm not ready
I'm not ready
And if the cherry's sweet in your hand, I'm not
I know you're trying, baby
Try a little less
Say a little grace, the table's set
I couldn't do it, baby
What did you expect
You're mind is up ahead, I'm not ready
And if the cherry's sweet, it comes right off the bush
Don't push
Don't push
And if the season's right, it moves just like it should
Don't push
Don't push
Woah, woah, woah, slow down
Don't be nervous
We're gonna take this nice and slow
First step
Feels good right
There you go
Yeah
Don't stop
Look, we're dancing
I'm not ready
I'm not ready
I'm not ready
And if the cherry's sweet in your hand, I'm not ready
I'm not ready
I'm not ready
And if the cherry's sweet in your hand, I'm not ready