Wow (with Emma Lanford)

All of the confessions
Of my dope-smoking sessions
Categorically speaking, wow
The priest behind the curtain
Really didn't know for certain
If the father could forgive me now

Guess I'll go the whole nine yards
Dye my hair bright green
And move to the city (yeah)
Get myself a nasty tattoo
And break all the rules
Wow

It's like wow (wow)
Deeper than I've ever been
Take it down (down)
Right down to the sugar stream
If it's hot, if it's cold, it's got soul
Wow

I reached to the city and got so so so pretty
Joined a rock and roll band
Playin' in freak shows, bars and peep shows
Wow, that's kinda mad
Hangin' on the edge of life and death
I didn't have a better plan
Record dropped, landed on the top spot
All I can say is wow

It's like wow (wow)
Deeper than I've ever been
Take it down (down)
Right down to the sugar stream
If it's hot, if it's cold, it's got soul

(Wow, wow, wow)
(Wow, wow)
(Wow, wow)
(Wow, wow, wow, wow)

Wow is a sexy way to let off steam
And still keep cool
Passionate, deliberate
Don't take me serious, so let me just tell you now

It's like wow (wow)
Deeper than I've ever been
Take it down (down)
Right down to the sugar stream
It's like wow (wow)
Deeper than I've ever been
Take it down (down)
Right down to the sugar stream

If it's hot, if it's cold, it's got soul
Wow
If it's hot, If it's cold, it's got soul
Wow
If it's ah, if it's oh, let it go
Wow

(Wow, wow, wow)
(Wow, wow)
(Wow, wow, wow)
(Wow, wow)
(Wow, wow, wow)
(Wow, wow)
(Wow, wow, wow)
(Wow, wow)

(Wow, wow, wow)
(Wow, wow)
(Wow, wow, wow)
(Wow, wow)
(Wow, wow, wow)
(Wow, wow)
(Wow, wow, wow)
(Wow, wow)



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Writer(s): Mustafa Guendogdu, Erroll Rennalls, Errol Rennalls
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