Cinnamon
Did I turn off the stove
Did I talk a bit too much
Cuz like whenever
I'm off to take a piss
I just stare at the abyss
Of my endeavours
I never make amends
Should I try to deal with that
It seems to matter
I'd rather stay in bed
But I gotta take a chance
To be whatever
Cinnamon, the fuck you be so bad
I need a taste of your flavor
Cinnamon, the fuck you be so bad
I need a taste of your flavor
My cinnamon, the fuck you be so bad
I need a taste of your flavor
Cinnamon, the fuck you be so bad
I need a taste of your flavor
It's so hard to tear it off
When my stomach feels so rough
Because we're lovers
Some more is just okay
Maybe we're a bit insane
But it's no bother
There's something in between
Cuz I'm bursting at the seams
When we're together
I need a little time
But would you be my valentine
Covered in leather
Would you like to be my
Cinnamon, the fuck you be so bad
I need a taste of your flavor
Cinnamon, the fuck you be so bad
I need a taste of your flavor
My cinnamon, the fuck you be so bad
I need a taste of your flavor
Cinnamon, the fuck you be so bad
I need a taste of your flavor
Tell me what is yours
Tell me what is mine
It's alright
Cinnamon, the fuck you be so bad
I need a taste of your flavor
Cinnamon, the fuck you be so bad
I need a taste of your flavor
My cinnamon, the fuck you be so bad
I need a taste of your flavor
Cinnamon, the fuck you be so bad
I need a taste of your flavor
Did I talk a bit too much
Cuz like whenever
I'm off to take a piss
I just stare at the abyss
Of my endeavours
I never make amends
Should I try to deal with that
It seems to matter
I'd rather stay in bed
But I gotta take a chance
To be whatever
Cinnamon, the fuck you be so bad
I need a taste of your flavor
Cinnamon, the fuck you be so bad
I need a taste of your flavor
My cinnamon, the fuck you be so bad
I need a taste of your flavor
Cinnamon, the fuck you be so bad
I need a taste of your flavor
It's so hard to tear it off
When my stomach feels so rough
Because we're lovers
Some more is just okay
Maybe we're a bit insane
But it's no bother
There's something in between
Cuz I'm bursting at the seams
When we're together
I need a little time
But would you be my valentine
Covered in leather
Would you like to be my
Cinnamon, the fuck you be so bad
I need a taste of your flavor
Cinnamon, the fuck you be so bad
I need a taste of your flavor
My cinnamon, the fuck you be so bad
I need a taste of your flavor
Cinnamon, the fuck you be so bad
I need a taste of your flavor
Tell me what is yours
Tell me what is mine
It's alright
Cinnamon, the fuck you be so bad
I need a taste of your flavor
Cinnamon, the fuck you be so bad
I need a taste of your flavor
My cinnamon, the fuck you be so bad
I need a taste of your flavor
Cinnamon, the fuck you be so bad
I need a taste of your flavor
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Writer(s): Henry Hamann
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