Baby, take off your coat real slow Then take off your shoes, I'll take off your shoes Baby, take off your dress, yes, yes, yes You can leave your hat
La mer est basse, le ciel est chaud Y'a des cigales dans mon chapeau Le soleil fait le gros dos Sur ta peau brune comme du pain chaud Isabelle, prends
Made me kiss you with a whisper And violently you swung through an unfamiliar tongue Couldn't listen to tradition Grab me by the wrist to silently insist
I can see it in your eyes, I can tell you think that I'm Just some troubled soul who's lost out all alone But I know each step I take brings me closer
Come closer, I don't really like the distance, Girl i beg you take 'em clothes off right this instant, When i get inside babe i can be quite convincing
verse 1 its about 2 get gritty on a late night imma bout 2 get busy on da stage side show em how my pecky niggas on da case right fuck up niggas dat b
i think that this the life that mummy wanted for me, let me know i could be anything i wanted to be, and honestly i feel like this is promised to me,
Chorus Put your middle fingers up x3 And scream fuck y'all ni**as Put your middle fingers up x3 And scream fuck y'all ni**as Fuck, fuck, fuck y'all ni
Im out there i, i, im out there Im out there i, i, im out there Im out there, Im out there Holla if you got me, Yo im out there. Yo. They got me back
(Example) You gotta look over your shoulder Cos remember they don't teach that shit in school today Just remember what i told ya today-today-today-eh-
Tell me what she wants from me, Tell, Tell me what she wants from me, what she wants from me, Tell, Tell, Tell me what she wants from me, Wha, What
Since I was a child I've tried to be what I'm not I've lied and I've enjoyed it all my life I lied to my dear mother to my sisters and my brother and
Baby, take off your coat Real slow Baby, take off your shoes Here, I'll take your shoes Baby, take off your dress Yes, yes, yes You can leave your hat
I tend the wheat field that makes your bread I bind the sweet veal, pluck the hens that make your bed Mother Nature and Mother Earth Are two of three
We can dance if we want to We can leave your friends behind 'Cause your friends don't dance and if they don't dance Well they're, no friends of mine
I'll grab the sun and the moon I'll hold the world in my hand These things are easy for me I can't make you understand Pulling rabbits out of a hat Pulling
Beat my head against a wall If it wasn?t for the blood I wouldn?t it know it at all Smile at the camera with broken teeth Slit my wrists, say cheese and
I was born in a small town But I'm livin' in a big town They gave me a top hat and cane In trade for a shady lane Well, I'll give you back your big town
