Shoot the messenger, 'em up She's a 10 plus 10, not Mixed messages, crossed Marry me, you got? Too much brush and socks Parents minted, Mayfair, dogs We go on walks, she talks I my heart out and she laps up my blood lights, double vision Heart like super cars Two drinks, the rooms Zebedee, you're the ace of society, cute kittens Allergies, I don't you enough Blocked me on private finsta Your godmother come play with us
Nicotine, quit it Two's up, down You it out before I finish On my arm and I out wow!
Nicotine, quit it Two's up, two's You stub it out before I On my arm and I out wow!
Doorman, let me in the Spent all my money, you ain't getting no more Sir, Sir, are you sure? In short, I'm not a mop you can 'cross the floor Inside, shock standing with a guy Guys your stare him out Real polite, no, please, no Want a drink? I'm Beer goggles on, the wool, now I'm blind as day, I can see You make me melt, sun, ice You smooth felt, soft to the touch You were repellent, smell scent from up above Angel getting out the club For Harry, Harry's just a mug I'm stood outside waiting, where you Cubicle lines, a cold, Jack Frost
Nicotine, quit it Two's up, down You stub it out I finish On my arm and I out wow!
Nicotine, can't it up, two's down You stub it out before I On my arm and I out wow!