Shoot the messenger, 'em up a 10 plus 10, not enough Mixed messages, wires Marry me, what you Too much Tooth and socks minted, Mayfair, couple dogs We go on walks, she never I pour my out and she laps up my blood Blue lights, vision Heart races super cars Two drinks, the spinning Zebedee, you're the ace of High society, cute Allergies, I like you enough me on your private finsta Your godmother come play with us
Nicotine, quit it Two's up, down You stub it out before I On my arm and I out wow!
Nicotine, can't it Two's up, down You stub it out I finish On my arm and I out wow!
Doorman, let me in the all my money, you ain't getting no more wages Sure Sir, Sir, are you In short, I'm not a mop you can 'cross the floor Inside, shell standing with a guy Guys your stare him out polite, no, please, no thanks Want a drink? I'm Beer goggles on, pull the wool, now I'm as day, I can see You make me melt, sun, ice You smooth like felt, to the touch You were repellent, smell your scent from up Angel getting carried out the For slapping Harry, Harry's a mug I'm stood outside waiting, where you Cubicle lines, catch a cold, Frost
Nicotine, can't it Two's up, two's 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!