Drew Love - On COLD | Текст песни

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• Drew Love
• On COLD

Lay where you're laying
Don't make a sound
I know they're watching
They're watching

All the commotion
The Kitty loved pain
Has people talking
Talking

You
This sex is on fire
And so
Were the words to transpire

Dark of the alley
The breaking of day
Head while I'm driving
I'm driving

Soft lips are open
Them knuckles is pale
Feels like you're dying
Your dying

You
This sex is on fire
And so
Were the words to transpire

Hot as a fever
Rattling bones
I could just taste it
Taste it

But it's not forever
But it's just tonight
Oh we're still the greatest
The greatest
The greatest

You
This sex is on fire
You
This sex is on fire

And so
Were the words to transpire

And you
This sex is on fire

And so
Were the words to transpire

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