Written by Jon Chen//Crispy on the crust but a tender heart.Oh, baby I can't ask for moreYour splendor, your texture, you're all I wantI'll lick all the frost if allowedHigh, High in the sweet mistakeHigh, High but it ain't no brakeGot no clues about where to stopHigh, High you're the sweet mistakeHigh, High in a guilty wayNot sure if this should be doneOh oh ohOh oh ohFrantic aficionadoCause you're my macaron,you're my desire and moreYou said it's out of choice,but I think I'm fully losing controlYou're my macaron,you're my tip of the tongueA taste like nothing elseI think I'm fully losing control