She like my tattoos Malibu and Coke mixed with some orange juice She can't tell lies, she just say "I love you" (No) Ain't no telling what she gon' do on her next move She the best thing, I don't wanna stress her out She was right still I been needing alcohol to fix how I feel (Ay) You were right then I let all my demons sit and rot inside my head again She like my tattoos Malibu and Coke mixed with some orange juice She can't tell lies, she just say, "I love you" (No) Ain't no tеlling what she gon' do on her next movе She the best thing, I don't wanna stress her out She was right still I been needing alcohol to fix how I feel (Ay) You were right then I let all my demons sit and rot inside my head again
I'm sending out an S. O. S. , save my soul 'Cause all this alcohol's gonna take control and all my (Oh) Demons come out at night And I'm scared to let you see 'em And I'm scared to break your heart 'Cause every time you leave me, I get sad and fall apart
Baby, welcome to the freak-show, oh Where all you see is me, and all you feel is fake Breath, breath me inside Breath, baby, take my hand, you'll be right here
She like my tattoos Malibu and Coke mixed with some orange juice She can't tell lies, she just say "I love you" (No) Ain't no telling what she gon' do on her next move She the best thing, I don't wanna stress her out She was right still I been needing alcohol to fix how I feel (Ay) You were right then I let all my demons sit and rot inside my head again She like my tattoos Malibu and Coke mixed with some orange juice She can't tell lies, she just say, "I love you" (No) Ain't no telling what she gon' do on her next move She the best thing, I don't wanna stress her out She was right still I been needing alcohol to fix how I feel (Ay) You were right then I let all my demons sit and rot inside my head again
She like my tattoos Malibu and Coke mixed with some orange juice She can't tell lies, she just say, "I love you" (No) Ain't no telling what she gon' do on her next move And the next move is all that I need Wake up, get fucked up, girl, take my hand I want what you got, so can I have it? I want you so tell me what you wanting from me
She like my tattoos Malibu and Coke mixed with some orange juice (Ooh) She can't tell lies, she just say, "I love you" (No) Ain't no telling what she gon' do on her next move She the best thing, I don't wanna stress her out She like my tattoos
Compositores: Paul Stephen Siefert (King Theta), Kalvin Beal, Clay Wilson ECAD: Obra #41484362