Your Mom

(альбом: Tough Boy - 2022)

Your mom told me you never wore colors 'til we met
Hanging pictures on your wall that you once painted black

I just wanna stay right here like too long
Waving to the world like we just fell off

It makes me sick that I love you like this
When you pull me close, bite my lip
So gross that I like it like this, woah
It makes me tick how you roll in that whip
With the windows down and you're playing my shit
Don't go, baby, make me feel sick, woah

You are the only one that makes me cum
When you look me in the eye, light blue
I wanna lose a couple lives with you
And now we'll never be stuck forever
Or whatever our parents did
When you told me you loved me, disgusting
I'm into it, yeah

I just wanna stay right here like too long
Waving to the world like we just fell off

It makes me sick that I love you like this
When you pull me close, bite my lip
So gross that I like it like this, woah
It makes me tick how you roll in that whip
With the windows down and you're playing my shit
Don't go, baby, make me feel sick, woah

You're in my bed
My tastebuds turning red
I know that we can stop
Know that we can stop

Your mom told me you never wore colors 'til we met