Thrust

(专辑： Sass Pancakes - 2017)

I'm just a teenage sass pants
I'm just a teenage sass pants
I'm just a teenage sass pants
Ha ha ha ha

Oh its candid you caught me, I always make it happen
Gave him a Hollywood smile and he liked my accent
You feeling little boy? I know you need some
Plus-sized pudgy boys Tweedle-dee-dum
Get the snack and they battle axing
Outta breath and you heart-attacking
Circling whacking, who gets to take Rome?
None of y'all motherfuckers, pack up and go home
Panting like puppies, you love the taste
I'll be around for a while, cool the haste
Hot stuff, wants me to call him boss
Well I'm a habanero pepper, you can lick my sauce
Oo, you can lick my sauce

So, all my cool kittens put your claws in the sky
Stub out your joints like it's 4:25
And gimme something I can thrust to
Gimme something I can thrust to
Boys put your drawers in the sky
Fly 'em like a flag on the 4th of July
Gimme something I can thrust to
Do I done does this thing, yeah I must do

Oo, I'm a saucy salad and I'd like you to toss me
Us three can do the bop in some soft sheets
Fucking obscure you can blink and miss it
Think I'll pay him a visit, my life coach is in prison
And I have a staring problem, my gazes linger
Bug-eyed glasses, thick as chubby baby fingers
Lips locking like I'm glued to your mouth
Give your girlfriend head on my studio couch
Wow, it's a scandal how can a world handle
A foul mouth girl with a plan to dismantle
Your ideas of what ladies should do
I don't owe you shit I bid you adieu
You a salty little pretzel I ain't aiming to please
Post lunch snacking dip you in nacho cheese, ay

So, all my cool kittens put your claws in the sky
Stub out your joints like it's 4:25
And gimme something I can thrust to
Gimme something I can thrust to
Boys put your drawers in the sky
Fly 'em like a flag on the 4th of July
Gimme something I can thrust to
G-g-gimme something I can thrust to

Do I done does this thing, yeah I must do
Do I done does this thing, yeah I must do
Do I done does this thing, yeah I must do
Machete for a tongue, it's a jungle I cut through