Arlissa, Scary Pockets - Sex on Fire lyrics
[Arlissa, Scary Pockets - Sex on Fire lyrics]
Don't make a sound
I know they're watchin' they're watchin'
All the commotion the kiddie like play
It has people talkin' they're talkin'
Oh, your your sex is on fire
The dark of the alley the breakin' of day
Head while I'm drivin' i'm drivin'
Soft lips are open (Open)
Oh, knuckles are pale (Knuckles are pale)
Feels like you're dyin'
Oh, it feels like you're dyin'
Oh, your your sex is on fire
Your sex is on fire
Hot as a fеver rattle of bones
I could just tastе it taste it
But it's not forever it's just for tonight
We're still the greatest
We're still the greatest
Oh, your your sex is on fire, oh
Your sex is on fire, oh
Your sex is on fire, ooh your sex is on fire
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