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I take shot after shot
To bring me back to you
Lyrics (With A Side Of Fruit)
I still romanticize you when I roll cherry pits around the inside of my mouth
And when I press my lips against the flesh of peaches
Biting down and rubbing my lips against it
In order to fulfill myself with every ounce of juice that you provide me
You provide me
I take shot after shot
To bring me back to your love
You’ve become my tequila cowboy with a side of fruit
And who knew that I’d still romanticize you
after all the years that I’ve been a part from you
I take shot after shot
To bring me back to you
You’ve become my tequila cowboy with a side of fruit
I still romanticize you when I think about young love
The passion and confusion
Empty arguments with heavy tears broken hearts most spent together
thinking that we’d
Survive all of this hear
The slow dripping of your torture that revs up the pleasure
The sexual endeavors that come from the anger
I take shot after shot
To bring me back to you
You’ve become my tequila cowboy with a side of fruit
Drip drip dripping with that western seduction
Drip drip dripping you’ve become my devotion
And when I press my lips against the flesh of peaches
Biting down and rubbing my lips against it
In order to fulfill myself with every ounce of juice that you provide me
You provide me
I take shot after shot
To bring me back to your love
You’ve become my tequila cowboy with a side of fruit
And who knew that I’d still romanticize you
after all the years that I’ve been a part from you
I take shot after shot
To bring me back to you
You’ve become my tequila cowboy with a side of fruit
I still romanticize you when I think about young love
The passion and confusion
Empty arguments with heavy tears broken hearts most spent together
thinking that we’d
Survive all of this hear
The slow dripping of your torture that revs up the pleasure
The sexual endeavors that come from the anger
I take shot after shot
To bring me back to you
You’ve become my tequila cowboy with a side of fruit
Drip drip dripping with that western seduction
Drip drip dripping you’ve become my devotion
You felt like a dream to me
So I kept you around stubbornly
Lyrics (Felt So Good In Your Arms)
First I’d like to say I’m sorry
For not really hearing you
When you said you want to give into me
Though I’m not available for you
I allowed my selfishness, longing, yearning, wanting, needing of your love
To run my behavior
And my actions yes
I know it may seem unfair
But I promise you I didn’t do it purposely
It just
Chorus
Felt so good in your arms
I was wrestling
With the fact that I know you knew
That I could hurt, destroy, break, and make your feelings void
But I gotta admit you felt like a dream to me
So I kept you around stubbornly
Cause I needed you to satisfy
Chorus
It felt so good in your arms
Ooh baby, when you call my name
I feel so ashamed
Because of all the games I play
For not really hearing you
When you said you want to give into me
Though I’m not available for you
I allowed my selfishness, longing, yearning, wanting, needing of your love
To run my behavior
And my actions yes
I know it may seem unfair
But I promise you I didn’t do it purposely
It just
Chorus
Felt so good in your arms
I was wrestling
With the fact that I know you knew
That I could hurt, destroy, break, and make your feelings void
But I gotta admit you felt like a dream to me
So I kept you around stubbornly
Cause I needed you to satisfy
Chorus
It felt so good in your arms
Ooh baby, when you call my name
I feel so ashamed
Because of all the games I play
My Little Timotheé Chalamet
My little peach 🍑
Lyrics (My Little Timotheé Chalamet)
I stood on the corner
Been waiting for ya
Since yesterday, since yesterday
On the corner of fourth and La Brea
Been waiting for ya
To come back to this spot
where we met, two years ago
I been long for us to reconnect
And talk about how hectic
It got when we were together
How crazy shit was
All I wanted was your love
But you couldn't give that to me
Cause you was stuck on some nigga
That came before me
Why couldn't you just let go
and let me know how much you in fact adored me
So I've been waiting on this corner
For your love, for your love, for your love
To return to my hand
Just let me know that we got peace like a dove
like a dove a dove
Damn I been so broken hearted since I left you
Been dreaming about you every night, boo
been crying, so that's why I wait on this corner
for you to come back to my love
You're My Little Timothee Chalamet
My Elio in call me by your name
You're my little peach, you're driving me insane
Bought a place in Italy just for you and I
GANG GANG
but it's so damn hard to let you know how I feel
that's why I wrote this song so I can be real
You're my little novel that I can't put down yet
Can I be your Oliver, your best love yet, YES
I stood on the corner
Been waiting for ya
To come back to this spot
To come back to this spot
I'ma keep the block hot
Until you come back to this spot
Yeah Yeah
For you to come back to my love
Been waiting for ya
Since yesterday, since yesterday
On the corner of fourth and La Brea
Been waiting for ya
To come back to this spot
where we met, two years ago
I been long for us to reconnect
And talk about how hectic
It got when we were together
How crazy shit was
All I wanted was your love
But you couldn't give that to me
Cause you was stuck on some nigga
That came before me
Why couldn't you just let go
and let me know how much you in fact adored me
So I've been waiting on this corner
For your love, for your love, for your love
To return to my hand
Just let me know that we got peace like a dove
like a dove a dove
Damn I been so broken hearted since I left you
Been dreaming about you every night, boo
been crying, so that's why I wait on this corner
for you to come back to my love
You're My Little Timothee Chalamet
My Elio in call me by your name
You're my little peach, you're driving me insane
Bought a place in Italy just for you and I
GANG GANG
but it's so damn hard to let you know how I feel
that's why I wrote this song so I can be real
You're my little novel that I can't put down yet
Can I be your Oliver, your best love yet, YES
I stood on the corner
Been waiting for ya
To come back to this spot
To come back to this spot
I'ma keep the block hot
Until you come back to this spot
Yeah Yeah
For you to come back to my love
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Easy Bake
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Gimme that gushy love, funky stuff.
Lyrics (Easy Bake)
Can we stay up late
Make a little time to bake
A little cake
Take my hand
Let me take you to lovers land
Can we stay up late
Fuck it let’s not wait
Let’s just get to what we been anticipatin’
And that’s that gushy love funky stuff
That gushy love funky stuff
That gushy love funky stuff
I don’t wanna wait
Let’s not pretend like we want to date
When we just wanna wanna bake that cake
It’s been a minute
Since I’ve had some good love
And you got all the right stuff
The ingredients
To make this cake gourmet
We can just follow the recipe (recipe)
Come on baby
Come with me
Take my hand
Let me take you to lovers land
That gushy love funky stuff
I don’t wanna wait
Let’s not pretend like we want to date
When we just wanna wanna bake that cake
E A S Y B A
Bake that cake
E A S Y B A
Bake that cake
(Whip it up, whip it up good)
E A S Y B A
Bake that cake
E A S Y B A
Bake that cake
(Whip it up, whip it up good)
That gushy love funky stuff
I don’t wanna wait
Let’s not pretend like we want to date
When we just wanna wanna bake that cake
Baking that cake
Baking that cake
Whip it up nicely bake that cake
Baking that cake
Baking that cake
Whip it up nicely bake that cake
I only want buttercream
I don’t fuck with that whipped cream icing
I only want buttercream
I don’t want none of the whipped cream icing
Bake that cake
Bake that cake
We got’ spell it out see
Bake that cake
E A S Y B A K E
Bake that cake
Make a little time to bake
A little cake
Take my hand
Let me take you to lovers land
Can we stay up late
Fuck it let’s not wait
Let’s just get to what we been anticipatin’
And that’s that gushy love funky stuff
That gushy love funky stuff
That gushy love funky stuff
I don’t wanna wait
Let’s not pretend like we want to date
When we just wanna wanna bake that cake
It’s been a minute
Since I’ve had some good love
And you got all the right stuff
The ingredients
To make this cake gourmet
We can just follow the recipe (recipe)
Come on baby
Come with me
Take my hand
Let me take you to lovers land
That gushy love funky stuff
I don’t wanna wait
Let’s not pretend like we want to date
When we just wanna wanna bake that cake
E A S Y B A
Bake that cake
E A S Y B A
Bake that cake
(Whip it up, whip it up good)
E A S Y B A
Bake that cake
E A S Y B A
Bake that cake
(Whip it up, whip it up good)
That gushy love funky stuff
I don’t wanna wait
Let’s not pretend like we want to date
When we just wanna wanna bake that cake
Baking that cake
Baking that cake
Whip it up nicely bake that cake
Baking that cake
Baking that cake
Whip it up nicely bake that cake
I only want buttercream
I don’t fuck with that whipped cream icing
I only want buttercream
I don’t want none of the whipped cream icing
Bake that cake
Bake that cake
We got’ spell it out see
Bake that cake
E A S Y B A K E
Bake that cake
Rodeo Star
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Against my black skin.
Lyrics (Rodeo Star)
I might die tomorrow
So tonight pour me another drink
Whiskey neat
then please me please me
Please me please me
Wash your hands against my skin
Again against my skin against my black skin
then please me please me
Please me like you need me
Lap this love up with intention
Let me show you what you missing
Whatever you do just keep it slippery drippin’
Dripping rain like youz a God
Rodeo ridin’ star
Cowboy hat, roses black
Wooden floors, face and ass
Memorize the ceiling with my eyes
Lying next to you after you ride
Thick thighs release sighs
Bring us to the point where we
Harmonize
Where we harmonize
Damn it feels like we high
When you ride cause
Drippin’ rain like youz a God
Rodeo riding star
Drippin’ rain like youz a God
Rodeo riding star
Drippin’ rain like youz a God
Rodeo riding star
Yes
Take your time putting on a show
Throw them dollas at me
Then take me home
Take your time putting on a show
Throw them dollas at me
Then ride me home
Yes
Yes
Yes Baby
Yes
Drippin’ rain like youz a God
Rodeo riding star
Drippin’ rain like youz a God
Rodeo riding star
Drippin’ rain like youz a God
Rodeo riding star
Drippin’ rain like youz a God
Rodeo riding star
Drippin’ rain like youz a God
Rodeo riding star
Let it Ride
Let it Ride
Let it Ride
Let it Ride
Take your time putting on a show
Throw them dollas at me
Then take me home
Take your time putting on a show
Throw them dollas at me
Then ride me home
Rodeo
Let it ride
Let it ride
So close to God
So close to God
So tonight pour me another drink
Whiskey neat
then please me please me
Please me please me
Wash your hands against my skin
Again against my skin against my black skin
then please me please me
Please me like you need me
Lap this love up with intention
Let me show you what you missing
Whatever you do just keep it slippery drippin’
Dripping rain like youz a God
Rodeo ridin’ star
Cowboy hat, roses black
Wooden floors, face and ass
Memorize the ceiling with my eyes
Lying next to you after you ride
Thick thighs release sighs
Bring us to the point where we
Harmonize
Where we harmonize
Damn it feels like we high
When you ride cause
Drippin’ rain like youz a God
Rodeo riding star
Drippin’ rain like youz a God
Rodeo riding star
Drippin’ rain like youz a God
Rodeo riding star
Yes
Take your time putting on a show
Throw them dollas at me
Then take me home
Take your time putting on a show
Throw them dollas at me
Then ride me home
Yes
Yes
Yes Baby
Yes
Drippin’ rain like youz a God
Rodeo riding star
Drippin’ rain like youz a God
Rodeo riding star
Drippin’ rain like youz a God
Rodeo riding star
Drippin’ rain like youz a God
Rodeo riding star
Drippin’ rain like youz a God
Rodeo riding star
Let it Ride
Let it Ride
Let it Ride
Let it Ride
Take your time putting on a show
Throw them dollas at me
Then take me home
Take your time putting on a show
Throw them dollas at me
Then ride me home
Rodeo
Let it ride
Let it ride
So close to God
So close to God
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