Traps

Hey fun-size, is it your first time?
Let me show you things that they warned you about
You've got bite, I like that
You're gonna need it

You're not making it easy for me
Strutting 'round here in those pum-pum shorts
Twist for me, bend for me
We can do it if you like

There you go, go
Looking like a snack
Cute like Bambi
But you're headed to a trap
Meet me in the boom-boom room
And we can do what you like
I wanna be your education
I wanna be your contact high

Lick, lick, lick, lickety split
Raise the stakes
Talk dirty to me

You're so maverick, you're a bit of me
You can get it anytime that you want

Chills
They run down my spine
They're multiplying
Feels
I'm supposed to say no
But then there, but then there, but then there

There you go, go
Looking like a snack
Cute like Bambi
But you're headed to a trap (It's a trap!)
Meet me in the boom-boom room
And we can do what you like
I wanna be your education
I wanna be your contact high

I wanna be your contact high
I gotta be your contact high

Don't be like that
Tell me your name
I'm just trying to get next to you
Sweet like Mary Jane



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Harris, Kele Okereke, Louise Bartle, Russell Lissack
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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