Lyrics

All my kisses and hugs are burning a hole I'm my- In my pocket In my pocket In my pocket In my pocket Do I make you cringe? Do I make you cringe online? Do I make you cry When I cross your mind? Do you wanna be in my pocket? Do you wanna be in my pocket? Do you wanna be in my pocket? Do you wanna be in my pocket? Do you wanna be in my pocket? Do you wanna be in my pocket? Do you wanna be in my pocket? Do you wanna be in my pocket? Use my imagination to sin Can't cough up the key to get in Knocked up by a dead man, I'm thin I'm alone in baby-making (can't cough up the key to get in) Every fucking day of my life A dead man is fucking me, I can't hide I can't get him out from inside Can't cough up the key to get in Knocked up by a dead man, I'm thin Can't cough up the key to get in Knocked up by a dead man, I'm thin Can't cough up the key to get in Knocked up by a dead man, I'm thin Can't cough up the key to get in Knocked up by a dead man, I'm thin Can't cough up the key to get in, do you- Do you wanna be in my pocket? Do you wanna be in my pocket? Do you wanna be in my pocket? Do you wanna be in my pocket? Do you wanna be in my pocket? Do you wanna be in my pocket? Do you wanna be in my pocket? Do you wanna be in my pocket? Do you wanna be in my pocket? Do you wanna be in my pocket?
Writer(s): Sebastian Kinsler, Ryan Michael Walchonski, Jacob David Kelley, Lydia Hannah Catherine Slocum Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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