95
95
Leather seater
Turn the seat heaters on
Gonna treat her
I'm showing up
Bigger, better
Down a litre
In your arms
And it only tastes sweeter
Keep it covered
Want for nothing
Keep it coming
You've ruined me
D'you know that?
No sleep
Listen to my own jokes
Fall flat
Can't stand the sight of this docile doormat
Just wipe your feet
On the peak of my sunhat
You said it's nothing
And they all love it
But you're still watching
And he's coming
Twenty-something
God of nothing
And you can find him at the same spot
Waiting just for you
And you have no idea of the onslaught
And you know he's gonna use
All night
And you know he's gonna use
All night
And you can hear him say
"95
Leather seater
Turn the seat heaters on
Gonna treat her
I'm showing up bigger, better
Down a litre
In your arms and it only tastes sweeter"
And it goes on and on
And on and on
And on and on
And on and on and on
And it goes on and on
And on and on
And on and on
And on and on
I was so sure
You would open
Let me love you
God of nothing
I was so sure
You were nothing
Let me be yours
God of nothing
Leather seater
Turn the seat heaters on
Gonna treat her
I'm showing up
Bigger, better
Down a litre
In your arms
And it only tastes sweeter
Keep it covered
Want for nothing
Keep it coming
You've ruined me
D'you know that?
No sleep
Listen to my own jokes
Fall flat
Can't stand the sight of this docile doormat
Just wipe your feet
On the peak of my sunhat
You said it's nothing
And they all love it
But you're still watching
And he's coming
Twenty-something
God of nothing
And you can find him at the same spot
Waiting just for you
And you have no idea of the onslaught
And you know he's gonna use
All night
And you know he's gonna use
All night
And you can hear him say
"95
Leather seater
Turn the seat heaters on
Gonna treat her
I'm showing up bigger, better
Down a litre
In your arms and it only tastes sweeter"
And it goes on and on
And on and on
And on and on
And on and on and on
And it goes on and on
And on and on
And on and on
And on and on
I was so sure
You would open
Let me love you
God of nothing
I was so sure
You were nothing
Let me be yours
God of nothing
Credits
Writer(s): Courtland Adams, Noah Weatherby
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