- Mura Masa Doorman 歌詞
- Mura Masa
- Shoot the messenger, string em up
She's a 10 plus 10 - not enough Mixed messages, wires crossed Marry me, what you got? Too much Tooth brush and socks Parents minted , Mayfair, couple dogs We go on walks, she never talks I pour my heart out and she laps up my blood Blue lights, double vision Heart races like super cars Two drinks, the rooms spinning Zebedee, you're the ace of hearts High society, cute kittens Allergies, I don't like you enough Blocked me on your private finsta Your godmother should come play with us Nicotine - can't quit it Twos up, twos down You stub it out before I finish On my arm and I scream out “wow!” Nicotine - can't quit it Twos up, twos down You stub it out before I finish On my arm and I scream out “wow!” Doorman, let me in the door Spent all my money, you aint getting no more wages Sure Sir, Sir, are you sure? In short - I'm not a mop you can drag cross the floor Inside, shell shock Shes standing with a guy Guys your mans stare him out Real polite, 'No, please, no thanks' 'Want a drink?', 'I'm alright' Beer goggles on, pull the wool, now I'm blind Clear as day, I can see You make me melt - sun, ice cream You smooth like felt, soft to the touch You were repellent, smell your scent from up above Angel getting carried out the club For slapping Harry, Harry's just a mug I'm stood outside waiting, where you gone? Cubicle lines , catch a cold - Jack Frost Nicotine - can't quit it Twos up, twos down You stub it out before I finish On my arm and I scream out “wow!” Nicotine - can't quit it Twos up, twos down You stub it out before I finish On my arm and I scream out “wow!”
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