Paroles de la chanson TORONTO SHORDIE par Jessie Reyez
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Paroles de la chanson TORONTO SHORDIE par Jessie Reyez
Carnal touching without love
Without blessings from the church
Somehow, you make me feel like a virgin
Heart's been in the drought for months
But you give me biblical flood
Somehow, you make me feel like a virgin
He's got his hand on my neck
Playing with death
Taking my breath away like it's Six Flags with a six man
We got big glass, we got six bags
We got zig zags, with that Vancouver
Time don't touch me like I'm Mona Lisa
Time don't touch me, I got good genes, yeah
Too hot, too quit, didn't take the jeans off
Without blessings from the church
Somehow, you make me feel like a virgin
Heart's been in the drought for months
But you give me biblical flood
Somehow, you make me feel like a virgin
He's got his hand on my neck
Playing with death
Taking my breath away like it's Six Flags with a six man
We got big glass, we got six bags
We got zig zags, with that Vancouver
Time don't touch me like I'm Mona Lisa
Time don't touch me, I got good genes, yeah
Too hot, too quit, didn't take the jeans off
He got rug burn dick, we were playin' seesaw
Good love is pain, he's infatuated
So he's up again and I love it
And I'm not sure what love is
But I love it anyway
And the house is up in flames
But I'm running in
Don't really got no friends except for
Who I'm fuckin', yeah, yeah
Sex pacifies my pain
It pacifies
Carnal touching without love
Without blessings from the church
Somehow, you make me feel like a virgin
Heart's been in the drought for months
But you give me biblical flood
Somehow, you make me feel like a virgin
Good love is pain, he's infatuated
So he's up again and I love it
And I'm not sure what love is
But I love it anyway
And the house is up in flames
But I'm running in
Don't really got no friends except for
Who I'm fuckin', yeah, yeah
Sex pacifies my pain
It pacifies
Carnal touching without love
Without blessings from the church
Somehow, you make me feel like a virgin
Heart's been in the drought for months
But you give me biblical flood
Somehow, you make me feel like a virgin
The way you look at me is like my mama made me at Mattel
Way you look at me is like a lion looks at a gazelle
Way you look at me is like you feel the blood start to swell
Like Barack look at Michelle, like Brady look at Gisele
Way you look at me is Tyson Fury lookin' at a bell
Way you look at me is me in JEANS lookin' at Miguel
Or lookin' at myself when you hit it from the back
Second we got to the telly, telly, telly, telly, telly, telly
Eh, eh, can you make it right at the telly, telly, telly, telly, telly?
Eh, ayy, eh, ayy
You make me feel like a virgin
You make me feel like a virgin
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