Paroles de la chanson Boy in the Back par SKYLAR

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Paroles de la chanson Boy in the Back par SKYLAR

In my two-piece drip, repping intravenous
In the matte black seats in the whip, you've seen us
Ride down the boulevard, bite down, now I've eaten
Boys like you for breakfast, I eat
With a smile so pretty, but that smile is evil
Said my tongue so sweet, when I talk, it's lethal (That's true)
Two sips, tank trips, fill my glass up, darling
Drank the diesel, now the car ain't starting

You know I want (Oh)
Want what you want (Okay, I see you)
Not like we're leaving so
It's a pity that the city never sleeps when the moon's out

Boy in the back, he better run, run, run
Tip of my tongue go diddy-dum-dum-dum
You want it, you need it
Speed it up, slow it down, ride him to the moon now
Boy in the back, he better run, run, run
Tip of my tongue go diddy-dum-dum-dum
You want it, you need it
Speed it up, slow it down, ride him to the moon now

Rolling, Cadillac is stolen
I'll ride if you control it
You better get up right now

Another little swig of the diesel, now I'm fuelled for the journey
Eighteen, I'm legal, shagged my attorney
A baby face, but a mind so dirty
Little flirty, a little flirty
Oh, he likes that
Sun in the morning
Gave you a warning
Don't like you talking
You're trippin' on me

Boy in the back, he better run, run, run
Tip of my tongue go diddy-dum-dum-dum
You want it, you need it
Speed it up, slow it down, ride him to the moon now
Boy in the back, he better run, run, run
Tip of my tongue go diddy-dum-dum-dum
You want it, you need it
Speed it up, slow it down, ride him to the moon now

Singing with the sirens, how they come a little closer
Swigging all the diesel
Wipe the white that's up your nose
Pretty boy, cuffed him down in the corner
Boy in the back of the van, it's an order
Don't say I didn't warn ya
Speed it up, slow it down, ride him to the moon now

Boy in the back, he better run, run, run
Tip of my tongue go diddy-dum-dum-dum
You want it (Course he wants it), you need it (Of course he does)
It's a pity that the city never sleeps when the moon's out
Boy in the back, he better run, run, run
Tip of my tongue go diddy-dum-dum-dum
You want it, you need it
Speed it up, slow it down, ride him to the moon now

Rolling, Cadillac is stolen
I'll ride if you control it
You better get up right now

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