Taste Like

Well hello, you've got a lovely style
And I should know
I've been writing all of your mama's advice
And if you tell me how ya like it
We can go far
And so far so good yo

When I'm in the mood for it bae
She makes one hour, makes one hour
Out of thin air, then we take a shower afterward
That I can't get out of
How could I get out of it all?
All the party people in the house!
Ya gotta get out
Pretty ladies don't count
Yall know who to get at
When I'm in the mood for it bae
She makes me one hour, She makes one out of me
She takes one out of me
If you tell me how you like it
We can go far
So far so good

Na na na, hey hey
You just wanna borrow me
You just wanna borrow me

And I taste like whiskey
I taste like ashes and black coffee
I was naughty, then she caught me
Now she miss me (heh)
Yada yada yada
I don't wanna bore ya, I wanna bore into ya
Powerful love like God of Corinthians
If the baby in the manger's the savior
Then I dunno whadda call a cradle at all

At the door you looked so foreign
But in here you're so familiar
I was drawn in by the light
But now it's dark and warm and still and wet
And home is in our roamin hemoglobin
And it's only beholden to our folded lil note-poems
Fuck the tuck in your elbows, we're hella in the ozone

When I'm in the mood for it bae
She makes one hour, makes one hour
Out of thin air, then we take a shower afterward
That I can't get out of
How could I get out of it all?
All the party people in the house!
Ya gotta get out
Pretty ladies don't count
Yall know who to get at
When I'm in the mood for it bae
She makes me one hour, She makes one out of me
She takes one out of me
If you tell me how you like it
We can go far
So far so good