F*****G IN THE LIVING ROOM
Living on your own
Feeling so alone
Tryna' call your friends
They pick up the phone
But they ain't coming, no
You say you wanna meet
You say you want me
You tell me come through
Like what we gonna do?
Now we're fucking in the living room
I lay back and I open up my mind to you
(Mmm Mmm Mmmm)
You are my hopes and dreams but I'm a god to you
(Yea I'm a god, I'm a god to you)
You tell me I should probably stay away from you
(Mmm Mmm Mmmm)
But we're here and we are fucking in the living room
Living on your own
Feeling so alone
Tryna' call your friends
They pick up the phone
But they ain't coming, no
You say you wanna meet
You say you want me
You tell me come through
Like what we gonna do?
Now we're fucking in the living room
I said take it off, take it off, take it off slow
You are the only thing in the world I wanna know
Crucify my mind patiently
Ass so heavenly
Take you to the moon you gon' remember me
Fee fye fo fum
Like tick tack totems
Latina chica
Mamita rica, yeah
You can find me just chillin' I'm on a boat
But I gotta' head over when she's alone
Living on your own
Feeling so alone
Tryna' call your friends
They pick up the phone
But they ain't coming, no
You say you wanna meet
You say you want me
You tell me come through
Like what we gonna do?
Now we're fucking in the living room
Feeling so alone
Tryna' call your friends
They pick up the phone
But they ain't coming, no
You say you wanna meet
You say you want me
You tell me come through
Like what we gonna do?
Now we're fucking in the living room
I lay back and I open up my mind to you
(Mmm Mmm Mmmm)
You are my hopes and dreams but I'm a god to you
(Yea I'm a god, I'm a god to you)
You tell me I should probably stay away from you
(Mmm Mmm Mmmm)
But we're here and we are fucking in the living room
Living on your own
Feeling so alone
Tryna' call your friends
They pick up the phone
But they ain't coming, no
You say you wanna meet
You say you want me
You tell me come through
Like what we gonna do?
Now we're fucking in the living room
I said take it off, take it off, take it off slow
You are the only thing in the world I wanna know
Crucify my mind patiently
Ass so heavenly
Take you to the moon you gon' remember me
Fee fye fo fum
Like tick tack totems
Latina chica
Mamita rica, yeah
You can find me just chillin' I'm on a boat
But I gotta' head over when she's alone
Living on your own
Feeling so alone
Tryna' call your friends
They pick up the phone
But they ain't coming, no
You say you wanna meet
You say you want me
You tell me come through
Like what we gonna do?
Now we're fucking in the living room
Credits
Writer(s): Julio Quintana Barrera
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