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Correct Two Lips (Acoustic) Lyrics
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Hoodie Allen
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Correct Two Lips (Acoustic)
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Sneaking out my bed at night I tell her turn the lights down low I'm trying to figure out my mind She always wonder where I go. Oh, making good music coming home with a pocket full of tulips. You tryna point an arrow at my like Cupid I'm trying end up in that pussy like two lips. But she wants to off my head. Want to off my head Can we both, forget Baby I don't know. Want me more or less Want me more or less Is it all for sex? Baby, I hope so. So tell me what you want, what you really really want. I ain't got time, if you think that you're in love, with me. So tell me what you want from me, oh And I ain't got time, if you really wanna fuck. You're bitching all the time, that you never get enough from me. So tell me what you want from me, ohh Sitting in the hotel lobby You never get me off my phone So shoot me like a paparazzi You show up then I got to go. Make good music, Everybody that I'm meeting is a doofus. They try to point an arrow at me like cupid I'm trying to end up in that pussy like two lips. She want to off, my head. Want to off, my head, my head Can we both, forget Baby I don't know. Want me more or less Want me more or less, or less Is it all for sex? Baby, I hope so. Well I hope You tell me what you want, what you really really want. I ain't got time, if you think that you're in love, with me. So tell me what you want from me, oh I ain't got time, if you really wanna fuck. You're bitching all the time, that you never get enough from me. So tell me what you want from me, ohh Give me some bad advice, I hate when you ask me over You drunk off a glass of wine No wonder I'm acting sober So cut me out of your life And leave me like class is over When the day goes, and the night comes I'll still be your Casanova So tell me what you want, what you really really want. I ain't got time, if you think that you're in love, with me. So tell me what you want from me, oh And I ain't got time, if you really wanna fuck. You're bitching all the time, that you never get enough from me. So tell me what you want from me, ohh Give me some bad advice, I hate when you ask me over You drunk off a glass of wine No wonder I'm acting sober So cut me out of your life And leave me like class is over When the day goes, and the night comes I'll still be your Casanova
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