Trixie Mattel Blister In The Sun
When I'm out walking, I strut my stuff
And I'm so strung out
I'm high as a kite, I just might
Stop to check you out
Let me go on
Like I blister in the sun
Let me go on
Big hands, I know you're the one
Body and beats, I stain my sheets
I don't even know why
My girlfriend, she's at the end
She is starting to cry
Let me go on
Like I blister in the sun
Let me go on
Big hands, I know you're the one
When I'm out walking, I strut my stuff
And I'm so strung out
I'm high as a kite, I just might
Stop to check you out
When I'm out walking, I strut my stuff
And I'm so strung out
I'm high as a kite, I just might
Stop to check you out
Body and beats, I stain my sheets
I don't even know why
My girlfriend, she's at the end
She is starting to cry
When I'm out walking, I strut my stuff
And I'm so strung out
I'm high as a kite, I just might
Stop to check you out
Let me go on
Like I blister in the sun
Let me go on
Big hands, I know you're the one
Ha ha ha...
Uh, uh, uh
