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Beck Pete - Whiskey #4 (Soft) lyrics

Artist: Beck Pete

album: Muse (Soft)


Whiskey number four
And I count and I hope
We step outside
I love hate when you smoke
Time to get home and smell my worn clothes
I wait for my curious
Down on the porch
Lips are off-limits
So our cheeks are sore
I'm pouting all over like you've felt before
Do you wanna feel again?
Can we swim more than we sink?
Make this a contest not a secret
No, I won't make it easy on you
Cross my legs like real ladies do
Keep my space just to ease your mind
No, I won't make it easy on you
Lie and say that I don't want to
Smiling, I'd rather drive you out
Like every time, just one more time

Hands on the counter
Levitating by force
Lips have their hour
Our left brain was sore
Traffic stop and go it makes me want you more, ooh
Do you want to feel again?
Can we swim more than we sink?
Make this a contest not a secret
No, I won't make it easy on you
Cross my legs like real ladies do
Keep my space just to ease your mind
No, I won't make it easy on you
Lie and say that I don't want to
Smiling, I'd rather drive you out
Like every time, just one more time
Just one more time
Just one more time
No, I won't make it easy on you
Cross my legs like real ladies do
Keep my space just to ease your mind
I won't make it easy on you
Lie and say that I don't want to
Smiling, I'd rather drive you out
Like every time, just one more time

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