Dellabongo

How can you act so cool
When I call you on the phone
How can your feet get so cold
You know fortune favors the bold
You're my landline to the heavens
When you sit on my face
God speaks to me
You're my landline to the heavens
When you sit on my face
God speaks to me

How can it feel so right
When I know it to be wrong
How can you bluntly change
What I waited for so goddamn long
You're my landline to the heavens
When you sit on my face
God speaks to me
You're my landline to the heavens
When you sit on my face
God speaks to me

You made your move
When I wasn't ready yet
Look what you did
Cast me aside without breaking a sweat
You made your move
Without an ounce of regret
C'mon baby, c'mon baby
Let's get it over with

My name is H and I'd like to say
That I'm a bad motherfucker from around the Way
Now you don't understand what I've given up
Because she works it like Rosie the riveter
I've been running simulations in my brain
Running through my conscience
Smooth, like a freight train
So Easily breezily dreezing in vain
And if you weren't satisfied
File a complaint

You're my landline to the heavens
When you sit on my face
God speaks to me
God speaks to me
God speaks to me
You're my landline to the heavens
When you sit on my face
God speaks to me
God speaks to me
God speaks to me

You made your move
When I wasn't ready yet
Look what you did
Cast me aside without breaking a sweat
You made your move
Without an ounce of regret
C'mon baby, c'mon baby
Let's get it over with

You made your move
When I wasn't ready yet
Look what you did
Cast me aside without breaking a sweat
You made your move
Without an ounce of regret
C'mon baby, c'mon baby
Let's get it over with



Credits
Writer(s): Efstathios Stathopoulos
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