Lyrics

Yeaaaaaa Surf on her underwear Surf on her underwear Surf on her underwear Surf on her underwear Surf on her underwear Surf on her underwear Surf on her underwear Surf You're a game I can't stop playing you You in my menu, my bad tattoo Mami's punani is working voodoo If you'd be a drug I couldn't stop tripping you On my junky moods, you're known in my hood I could go straight for a week without food You are the acne on my face With me take you to every place I'll be solo you're my bass Let's make a band, sit on my face Somewhere between good and bad Somewhere between too much and never had Somewhere between rock and rap Somewhere between nature and lab Yeaaaaaaa Surf on her underwear Surf on her underwear Surf on her underwear Surf on her underwear Surf on her underwear Surf on her underwear Surf on her underwear Surf Yeaaaaaaa Baby could you Play with me, play with me Do you have the matches? Gasoline, gasoline I wanna leave marks On your knees, on your knees You make it so hard Just can't be, just can't be But you never tried Drugs like me, drugs like me And you never cried For guys like me guys like me But you so pretty, me so ugly I'm so fat, you have a perfect body What you want a little money Take all I have Surf on her underwear Surf on her underwear Surf on her underwear Surf on her underwear Surf on her underwear Surf on her underwear Surf on her underwear Surf
Writer(s): Tomas Tammemets Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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