Kickin'

Yeah I want to give birth to your baby, baby
Scream all night long, exercise our breathing
So they hear it in your cum
I tangle my umbilicle there's no need to be political
Let's not get too serious just try to stay predictable
'Cause I I can't help that I think you're really kickin'
'Cause I I can't help that I think you're really kickin'
'Cause I I can't help that I think you're really kickin'
I can't help I think you're really, think you're really (kickin') (kickin')

I met you on a Tuesday or maybe was it Wednesday?
You befriended me, defended me,
Shortly after you offended (affected) me
I asked you "what's your name?" and looked at you the same
Is that a raw possibility
That you can check out my fertility?
'Cause I, I can't help that I think you're really kickin'
'Cause I, I can't help that I think you're really kickin'
'Cause I, I can't help that I think you're really kickin'
I can't help I think you're really, think you're really (kickin')

Can't you feel that my climax isn't awfully cool?
My physical, biological isn't logical it's astronomical

[x3]
I can't help that I think you're really kickin'
I can't help that I think you're really kickin'
I can't help that I think you're really kickin'
I can't help that I think you're really kickin'



Credits
Writer(s): Adrian Nicholas Matthew Thaws, Henrik Per Schyffert, Cia Berg, Gordon Campbell Cyrus
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