Flip

I think we're moving too quick
I'm just a pretty dancer, shallow romancer
Been trying to move my hips
But I don't have the answers, when you flip

Cause baby, I've been jumping through your hoops
And lately, you got me kind of spooked
Cause when the sticky don't stick uh ah yeah
Come on and

Can you drum yeah yeah
Can you cut your hair sway your own way oh woah oh oh oh
When you lose control does it hurt your soul
Cause it hurts me more la la la

The motions are making me sick
I'm just a pretty sailor
Tryna contain ya
Now it's starting to slip
Take me back in year whena met your lips

Cause lately I've been jumping through your hoops
And baby you got me kinda spooked
Cause when the sticky don't stick uh huh yeah
Come on and

Can you drum yeah yeah
Can you cut your hair sway your own way oh Woah oh oh
When you lose control does it hurt your soul
Cause it hurts me more la la la

Ah ah yeah
Come on and
La la la

Uh ah yeah
Come on and
La la la

Can you drum yeah yeah
Can you cut your hair sway your own way oh woah oh oh
When you lose control, does it hurt your soul
Cause it hurts me more la la la
Can you drum yeah yeah
Can you cut your hair

When you lose control
Does it hurt your soul?
Oh woah oh



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Wilson, Jacob Reed, Max Beech, Nicholas Cavdarski
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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