Fashion

Big glasses, short skirt and a Canada Goose
I don't know why-y-y I wanna fu-u-uck you
It's such a typical thing to look for in a girl
It's such a cliche but I wanna give it a whirl

It's just the fashion that makes my knees weak
There ain't no passion but I want you when I see you on the street
I want it
I want it
I want i-i-i-i-i-i-i-it
I want i-i-i-i-i-i-i-it
I want it

Drunk girls, punk girls, with a cigarette too
I don't know why-y-y I wanna fu-u-uck you
You got a crop and some high waisted shorts
I don't know why-y-y I wanna fu-uck you more

It's just the fashion that makes my knees weak
There ain't no passion but I want you when I see you on the street
I want it
I want it
I want i-i-i-i-i-i-i-it
I want i-i-i-i-i-i-i-it
I want it

It's just the fashion that makes my knees weak
There ain't no passion but I want you when I see you on the street in
Big glasses, short skirt and a Canada Goose
I don't know why-y-y I wanna fu-u-uck you
It's such a typical thing to look for in a girl
It's such a cliche but I wanna give it a whirl

It's just the fashion that makes my knees weak
There ain't no passion but I want you when I see you on the street
I want it
I want it
I want i-i-i-i-i-i-i-it
I want i-i-i-i-i-i-i-it
I want it



Credits
Writer(s): Clayton Rego
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