Shoot the messenger, 'em up a 10 plus 10, not enough Mixed messages, wires Marry me, you got? Too much brush and socks Parents minted, Mayfair, couple We go on walks, she never I pour my heart out and she up my blood lights, double vision Heart races super cars Two drinks, the rooms Zebedee, the ace of hearts High society, cute Allergies, I don't like you me on your private finsta Your godmother come play with us
Nicotine, can't it Two's up, down You it out before I finish On my arm and I out wow!
Nicotine, can't it Two's up, 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 no more wages Sir, Sir, are you sure? In short, I'm not a mop you can 'cross the floor Inside, shell She's with a guy Guys mans 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, soft to the You repellent, smell your scent from up above Angel carried out the club 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, 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 before I On my arm and I out wow!