Flowerbomb
Sweet like Jasmine
At the same time bitter as day old coffee (bitter as day old coffee)
You're playing power moves
But all I do is wait for you to call me
Something 'bout you's like a 151 in my cup
I wanna put it down, but I need it more
I need it more and more
Something 'bout you's like the smoke I'm holding in my lungs
I wanna breathe you out, but I can't let go, let your body go
Flowerbomb on your neck got me in a choke hold
You get high playing chess, then it leaves me so low
Can't believe you'd be so Machiavellian
So it's easier to blame the Flowerbomb
You're such a Scorpio, you make out with somebody right beside me
Then turn around right there and swear you never met nobody like me
Something 'bout you's like a 151 in my cup
I wanna put it down, but I need it more
I need it more and more
Something 'bout you's like the smoke I'm holding in my lungs
I wanna breathe you out, but I can't let go, let your body go
Flowerbomb on your neck got me in a choke hold
You get high playing chess, then it leaves me so low
Can't believe you'd be so Machiavellian
So it's easier to blame the Flowerbomb
Flowerbomb on your neck got me in a choke hold
You get high playing chess, then it leaves me so low
Can't believe you'd be so Machiavellian
So it's easier to blame the Flowerbomb
Sweet like Jasmine
At the same time, bitter as day old coffee
At the same time bitter as day old coffee (bitter as day old coffee)
You're playing power moves
But all I do is wait for you to call me
Something 'bout you's like a 151 in my cup
I wanna put it down, but I need it more
I need it more and more
Something 'bout you's like the smoke I'm holding in my lungs
I wanna breathe you out, but I can't let go, let your body go
Flowerbomb on your neck got me in a choke hold
You get high playing chess, then it leaves me so low
Can't believe you'd be so Machiavellian
So it's easier to blame the Flowerbomb
You're such a Scorpio, you make out with somebody right beside me
Then turn around right there and swear you never met nobody like me
Something 'bout you's like a 151 in my cup
I wanna put it down, but I need it more
I need it more and more
Something 'bout you's like the smoke I'm holding in my lungs
I wanna breathe you out, but I can't let go, let your body go
Flowerbomb on your neck got me in a choke hold
You get high playing chess, then it leaves me so low
Can't believe you'd be so Machiavellian
So it's easier to blame the Flowerbomb
Flowerbomb on your neck got me in a choke hold
You get high playing chess, then it leaves me so low
Can't believe you'd be so Machiavellian
So it's easier to blame the Flowerbomb
Sweet like Jasmine
At the same time, bitter as day old coffee
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Writer(s): James Abrahart, Alec Bailey, Patrick Martin
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