You Me & Everyone We Know Because I Spit Hot Fire
The sweat soaks his shirt
And he's feeling his blood thin out
And thief pulse we've built outside
This epidermis keeps his charm en route
Pedals to the floor
Like my hips pressed to yours
There's a whisper from your lips "let's go"
You don't stand a chance
I'm as stealthy as a slow gas leak
By the time that you know you'll have succumb to me
I've never seen such a battle to open one door
You're batting eyes
As he's taking his time
As we're playing out the last notes to your culling
song
Ba da ba da
Ba da ba da
Ba da ba da
La da da da
Pedals to the floor
Like my hips pressed to yours
There's a whisper from your lips "let's go"
You don't stand a chance
I'm a rush much like passing notes
'Cause I'm keeping the secrets you'd all die to know
But have no shame
'Cause these boundaries called waistlines
Are bound to be broken sometime
Ba da ba da
Ba da ba da
Ba da ba da
La da da da
