Shoot the messenger, 'em up She's a 10 10, not enough Mixed messages, crossed Marry me, what you Too much Tooth and socks minted, Mayfair, couple dogs We go on walks, she never I my heart out and she laps up my blood Blue lights, vision Heart races like cars Two drinks, the spinning Zebedee, you're the ace of High society, cute Allergies, I don't like you Blocked me on private finsta Your godmother should come with us
Nicotine, quit it up, two's down You it out before 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!
Doorman, let me in the Spent all my money, you ain't getting no wages 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 mans him out polite, no, please, no thanks 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 like felt, to the touch You were repellent, your scent from up above Angel getting out the club For slapping Harry, just a mug I'm stood waiting, where you gone? Cubicle lines, a cold, Jack Frost
Nicotine, quit it up, two's down You stub it out before I On my arm and I out wow!
Nicotine, quit it Two's up, two's You it out before I finish On my arm and I out wow!