Cashmere
I, I don't have the patience or the time
Remember how it felt between my thighs
Now you don't get to look me in my eyes
'Cause I'm cutting off your supply
(Touch me) yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Touch me) yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Touch me) yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You know cashmere
I don't wear that shit no more, no, not since last year
Soon as she walked out the door all drenched in cashmere
Light a fluid on the floor, man, fuck your cashmere
That's how I feel, you know I hear (hear)
Dirty music coming through your walls, crystal clear
Saw your shoes out in the hall, bet they disappeared
Man, fuck your cashmere
That's how I feel
Hey, hey, you just wanna taste me garlic candy (you wanna taste me)
But you can't, unless you're paying full price (price)
Told you for the very, very last time
Now I'm cutting off your supply
(Touch me) yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Touch me) yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Touch me) yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
No, I don't want love and I don't wanna keep your cashmere
Really tears me up, but I already shed my last tear
This shit's too much and I don't wanna end up stuck here
Let me be real clear, man, fuck your cashmere
You know cashmere
You know cashmere
I don't wear that shit no more, no, not since last year
Soon as she walked out the door all drenched in cashmere
Light a fluid on the floor, man, fuck your cashmere
That's how I feel
Remember how it felt between my thighs
Now you don't get to look me in my eyes
'Cause I'm cutting off your supply
(Touch me) yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Touch me) yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Touch me) yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You know cashmere
I don't wear that shit no more, no, not since last year
Soon as she walked out the door all drenched in cashmere
Light a fluid on the floor, man, fuck your cashmere
That's how I feel, you know I hear (hear)
Dirty music coming through your walls, crystal clear
Saw your shoes out in the hall, bet they disappeared
Man, fuck your cashmere
That's how I feel
Hey, hey, you just wanna taste me garlic candy (you wanna taste me)
But you can't, unless you're paying full price (price)
Told you for the very, very last time
Now I'm cutting off your supply
(Touch me) yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Touch me) yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Touch me) yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
No, I don't want love and I don't wanna keep your cashmere
Really tears me up, but I already shed my last tear
This shit's too much and I don't wanna end up stuck here
Let me be real clear, man, fuck your cashmere
You know cashmere
You know cashmere
I don't wear that shit no more, no, not since last year
Soon as she walked out the door all drenched in cashmere
Light a fluid on the floor, man, fuck your cashmere
That's how I feel
Credits
Writer(s): Hope Shorter, Makenzie Thomas, Robin Tadross
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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