Explosive. Whenever. She miss me
Brunette bombshell texts me tipsy
"Bed me quickly! Before the house warming"
Kerosene drips from her lips what's more risky?
We blow our spot to your boyfriend?
69 every time we suck the life out of limes
Make lemonade out of lies to chase the whiskey
It feels right but it's so wrong
We ignore. We pretend like kids be
But still, lets not cross that bridge till Chris Christie
Opens up those floodgates
If it's not just lust
What the f*ck are you cuffing for Ms.Gypsy?
Stick to the script, G Shit
Each clip, we record in your G-String
Gee that's what's called a Walt Disney
If only fools fall in love, could have tricked me
Tisk, Tisk. No games is just the nature of our realtionship
It gets grizzly. Bear it all, in the heart of the city
We're the only two in the population
The city in your heart. Gotham Nation
I try to reach the mayor but she got me waiting like
This ain't gonna work
This ain't gonna work
We made of plastic
We burning up before the church
Cause we so bad
But it feels so
F*cking good
That it can't be right
I get so deep all inside your internals
The sex is like an inferno
But we know no Molotov's are eternal
No
No Molotov's are eternal
Our love is short of eternal
Such a shame we made plastic
Our Molotov Love is melting us
From a mile away they smell that gasoline
Answering these questions
Are we an item? Cause we don't price them
We have no title. It's all in writing
Love and lust. Friends and us
We separate like hyphens
If we don't invite them in
We can build like the Eiffel towering
Over those with no structure
Your vitamins I overdose when I touch ya
Skyping-in a afternoon delight
When I can't f*ck your day-lights out tonight
Long distance. Your journey out to New Jersey
But own that pussy out in New York
My jurisdiction versus that jury, see
Love and war what a concept
We do this all with no contract
We know we'll blow up smoke but until then we don't mind the contact
We horse around but stay on track. What's a Molotov?
That's a bomb that. The cheapest napalm in combat
Peep the purple heart, when we flaunt that cause
Cause
Cause
This ain't gonna work
This ain't gonna work
We made of plastic
We burning up before the church
Cause we so bad
But it feels so
F*cking good
That it can't be right
I get so deep all inside your internals
The sex is like an inferno
But we know no Molotov's are eternal
No
No Molotov's are eternal
Our love is short of eternal
Such a shame we made plastic
Our Molotov Love is melting us