It feels alright
So just lay back into the night
But don't lose sight
Make sure you watch those Yellow Lines
I'm DUI in her eyes, but fuck tapping the brakes
Lets shorten up the time fantasy take
Stroke her ego slow til' her vanity quake
Satin hair, silk skin, wet panties and lace, the
Fabric of love, the thrill of the chase
Blunted, lovin the highway, spinnin in place
My hands are Sex Pistols, strapped to her waist
Strange fruitin lip gloss, try and savor the taste
We can both play games, exchange fake names
Paint pictures of lust using both our frames
Remain unaware of the spell you under
Prisoner of love when given my cell number
High off love, lust in your joints
Kiss and tellin the tale of our sex exploits
Yo relationship sank out to sea
Now you floating on driftwood behind fucking with me
It feels alright
So just lay back into the night
But don't lose sight
Make sure you watch those Yellow Lines
So just lay back into the night
But don't lose sight
Make sure you watch those Yellow Lines
I'm DUI in her eyes, but fuck tapping the brakes
Lets shorten up the time fantasy take
Stroke her ego slow til' her vanity quake
Satin hair, silk skin, wet panties and lace, the
Fabric of love, the thrill of the chase
Blunted, lovin the highway, spinnin in place
My hands are Sex Pistols, strapped to her waist
Strange fruitin lip gloss, try and savor the taste
We can both play games, exchange fake names
Paint pictures of lust using both our frames
Remain unaware of the spell you under
Prisoner of love when given my cell number
High off love, lust in your joints
Kiss and tellin the tale of our sex exploits
Yo relationship sank out to sea
Now you floating on driftwood behind fucking with me
It feels alright
So just lay back into the night
But don't lose sight
Make sure you watch those Yellow Lines
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