Shoot the messenger, 'em up She's a 10 plus 10, not messages, wires crossed Marry me, what you got? Too Tooth brush and minted, Mayfair, couple dogs We go on walks, she talks I pour my out and she laps up my blood Blue lights, double Heart races super cars Two drinks, the rooms Zebedee, the ace of hearts High society, cute Allergies, I don't you enough me on your private finsta Your should come play with us
Nicotine, can't it Two's up, down You stub it out I finish On my arm and I out wow!
Nicotine, quit it up, two's down 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 wages Sure Sir, Sir, are you In short, I'm not a mop you can drag 'cross the Inside, shell She's standing a guy Guys your stare him out Real polite, no, please, no Want a I'm alright Beer goggles on, the wool, now I'm blind as day, I can see You make me melt, sun, ice You smooth like felt, soft to the You were repellent, smell your scent from up Angel getting out the club For Harry, Harry's just a mug I'm stood outside waiting, you gone? lines, catch a cold, Jack Frost
Nicotine, can't it Two's up, two's You it out before I finish On my arm and I out wow!
Nicotine, quit it up, two's down You stub it out I finish On my arm and I out wow!