- Remi Wolf Liquor Store 歌词
- Remi Wolf
- You can go if you want to
But you know my mind will be walking a tight rope
'Cause you like having sex like an animal
And I keep thinking you're running away from...
You got an ice cream cone on your leg mother ****er
I got two fish kissing on my **** mother ****er
I got headaches on headaches on headaches all day
But the handshakes are chasing my troubles away
I'm a thrift store baddie with my booty on the sink
I'm a shitty ex-nanny with my marbles on the brink
Spillin' all over the carpet, the kitchen floor
You clean them up with a mop and the liquor store
Liquor store, 'cause I want more, carnivore
Eating my heart out, liquor store
'Cause I always want more walking into the liquor store
Into the liquor store
'Cause I always want more walking into the liquor store
Got a fire in my lungs and my legs keep runnin'
And the headlock, knocked up, babies keep comin'
And the fantasy, what that we
Keep makin' up, keep ****in' up
Keep dreamin' up, keep talkin' bout
Oo oo oo
We got short legs, long legs
Everybody big legs
2 4 6 8 who do we appreciate?
You mother ****er, you you mother ****er
You mother ****er, you you mother ****er
You can go if you want to
But you know my mind will be walking a tight rope
'Cause you like having sex like an animal
And I keep thinking you're running away from me
I'm three steps ahead of you
And now I'm waking up to a nightmare
'Cause you like getting in bed with the enemy
And I keep thinking you're running away, aye
Running away, hey
Running away, hey
Running away, hey
Running away, hey
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