Cold Lips

(Baby, you) you know you got such nice, nice clothes
(Baby, you) I'd like to see them fit you when you're old
(Baby, you) you keep wasting all my time acting cold
(Baby, you) you oughta get yourself a shiny gold medal
For being the coldest bitch I know

You can live how you want
You can live how you want
If you don't mind living alone
You can live how you want
You can live how you want
If you don't mind living alone, oh!

(Baby, you) you know your pretty face is just a face
(Baby, you) all there is in you is the absence of space
(Baby, you) you only take off your clothes for the gossip it gives
(Baby, you) the only good reason for your clothes to come off is
So somebody can use a whip

You can live how you want
You can live how you want
If you don't mind living alone
You can live how you want
You can live how you want
If you don't mind...

Ooh-ooh, ah-ooh, aah
Ooh-ooh, ah-ooh, yeah

You can live how you want
You can live how you want
If you don't mind living alone
You can live how you want
You do whatever you want
If you don't mind living alone

You can live how you want
You can live how you want
If you don't mind living alone
You can live how you want
You can live how you want
If you don't mind living alone

You can live how you want
You can live how you want
If you don't mind... (baby, you)
You can live how you want
You can live how you want
If you don't mind... (baby...)



Credits
Writer(s): Connor Brodner, Clay Frankel, Cadien James, Jack Dolan, Colin Croom
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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