Dirty Little Secret
Rolling up swishers
Make up on my t-shirt
Kissing under bleachers
Dirty little secret
Yeah
I'm hoping we keep it
Yeah
I'm hoping we keep it
Rolling up swishers
Make up on my t-shirt
Kissing under bleachers
My dirty little secret
I'm hoping we keep it
Yeah
I'm hoping we keep it
Wake up in the morning
Wear my shirt as a dress
Girl, that's when you look best
Just come back to bed
When you bite your lip
Leave me speechless
So seductive
Girl, I want it
Girl, you came out of nowhere
Like a shooting star
In the night
Baby it's alright
We can spend the night
Drinking whiskey on ice
Roll my woods up tight
Roll my woods up tight
Girl, I smoke these woods for dark days
But since you came around
With the sun you came
Took away the rain
When you say my name
I can't feel no pain
Girl, it's you I crave
Feels like you've been keeping secrets
What's the meaning of all this
Once it's said and done
Ooh I got my hand on the gun
What's the point of loving you
No, it ain't no fun
Wake up in the morning
Wear my shirt as dress
Girl, that's when you look best
Just come back to bed
When you bite your lip
Leave me speechless
So seductive
Girl, I want it
Girl, I want it
Want you
We can do what lovers do
Thinking about only you
Girl, I want it
Want you
We can do what lovers do
Thinking about only you
Girl, you came out of nowhere
Like a shooting star
In the night
Baby it's alright
We can spend the night
Drinking whiskey on ice
Roll my woods up tight
Roll my woods up tight
Rolling up swishers
Make up on my t-shirt
Kissing under bleachers
Dirty little secret
Yeah
I'm hoping we keep it
Yeah
I'm hoping we keep it
Oh I tried too
Ask you wanted
You blew me off
For another night
Of your cocaine love
Girl, you leave me nothing but speechless
These days I hear too many
Stories of the grave
Tales beyond the surface
From the souls of yesterday
It's all on me girl
Since the day we met
Skins colder than the weather
Hold on until it withers away
You took me walking to the forest
In Darkest of the days
Pin drops you walk away as the door slams
Rip to peep he the man
Living life 8 speeds no plan
Feels like you've been keeping secrets
What's the meaning of all this
Once it's said and done
Ooh I got my hand on the gun
What's the point of loving you
No, it ain't no fun
Rolling up swishers
Make up on my t-shirt
Kissing under bleachers
Dirty little secret
Yeah
I'm hoping we keep it
Yeah
I'm hoping we keep it
Make up on my t-shirt
Kissing under bleachers
Dirty little secret
Yeah
I'm hoping we keep it
Yeah
I'm hoping we keep it
Rolling up swishers
Make up on my t-shirt
Kissing under bleachers
My dirty little secret
I'm hoping we keep it
Yeah
I'm hoping we keep it
Wake up in the morning
Wear my shirt as a dress
Girl, that's when you look best
Just come back to bed
When you bite your lip
Leave me speechless
So seductive
Girl, I want it
Girl, you came out of nowhere
Like a shooting star
In the night
Baby it's alright
We can spend the night
Drinking whiskey on ice
Roll my woods up tight
Roll my woods up tight
Girl, I smoke these woods for dark days
But since you came around
With the sun you came
Took away the rain
When you say my name
I can't feel no pain
Girl, it's you I crave
Feels like you've been keeping secrets
What's the meaning of all this
Once it's said and done
Ooh I got my hand on the gun
What's the point of loving you
No, it ain't no fun
Wake up in the morning
Wear my shirt as dress
Girl, that's when you look best
Just come back to bed
When you bite your lip
Leave me speechless
So seductive
Girl, I want it
Girl, I want it
Want you
We can do what lovers do
Thinking about only you
Girl, I want it
Want you
We can do what lovers do
Thinking about only you
Girl, you came out of nowhere
Like a shooting star
In the night
Baby it's alright
We can spend the night
Drinking whiskey on ice
Roll my woods up tight
Roll my woods up tight
Rolling up swishers
Make up on my t-shirt
Kissing under bleachers
Dirty little secret
Yeah
I'm hoping we keep it
Yeah
I'm hoping we keep it
Oh I tried too
Ask you wanted
You blew me off
For another night
Of your cocaine love
Girl, you leave me nothing but speechless
These days I hear too many
Stories of the grave
Tales beyond the surface
From the souls of yesterday
It's all on me girl
Since the day we met
Skins colder than the weather
Hold on until it withers away
You took me walking to the forest
In Darkest of the days
Pin drops you walk away as the door slams
Rip to peep he the man
Living life 8 speeds no plan
Feels like you've been keeping secrets
What's the meaning of all this
Once it's said and done
Ooh I got my hand on the gun
What's the point of loving you
No, it ain't no fun
Rolling up swishers
Make up on my t-shirt
Kissing under bleachers
Dirty little secret
Yeah
I'm hoping we keep it
Yeah
I'm hoping we keep it
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Writer(s): Dylan Harrison
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