Lyrics Flowerbomb - Alec Bailey
Sweet
like
Jasmine
At
the
same
time
bitter
as
day
old
coffee
(bitter
as
day
old
coffee)
You're
playing
power
moves
But
all
I
do
is
wait
for
you
to
call
me
Something
'bout
you's
like
a
151
in
my
cup
I
wanna
put
it
down,
but
I
need
it
more
I
need
it
more
and
more
Something
'bout
you's
like
the
smoke
I'm
holding
in
my
lungs
I
wanna
breathe
you
out,
but
I
can't
let
go,
let
your
body
go
Flowerbomb
on
your
neck
got
me
in
a
choke
hold
You
get
high
playing
chess,
then
it
leaves
me
so
low
Can't
believe
you'd
be
so
Machiavellian
So
it's
easier
to
blame
the
Flowerbomb
You're
such
a
Scorpio,
you
make
out
with
somebody
right
beside
me
Then
turn
around
right
there
and
swear
you
never
met
nobody
like
me
Something
'bout
you's
like
a
151
in
my
cup
I
wanna
put
it
down,
but
I
need
it
more
I
need
it
more
and
more
Something
'bout
you's
like
the
smoke
I'm
holding
in
my
lungs
I
wanna
breathe
you
out,
but
I
can't
let
go,
let
your
body
go
Flowerbomb
on
your
neck
got
me
in
a
choke
hold
You
get
high
playing
chess,
then
it
leaves
me
so
low
Can't
believe
you'd
be
so
Machiavellian
So
it's
easier
to
blame
the
Flowerbomb
Flowerbomb
on
your
neck
got
me
in
a
choke
hold
You
get
high
playing
chess,
then
it
leaves
me
so
low
Can't
believe
you'd
be
so
Machiavellian
So
it's
easier
to
blame
the
Flowerbomb
Sweet
like
Jasmine
At
the
same
time,
bitter
as
day
old
coffee
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