Eliza Doolittle - Skinny Genes (Acid Washed's Mesmerising Remix) paroles de chanson
Eliza Doolittle Skinny Genes (Acid Washed's Mesmerising Remix)

Skinny Genes (Acid Washed's Mesmerising Remix)

Eliza Doolittle


paroles de chanson Skinny Genes (Acid Washed's Mesmerising Remix) - Eliza Doolittle




I really don't like your point of view
I know you'll never change.
Stingin' me with your attitude
I've got the mind to walk away
I really don't like your arrogance
Or your policies
Ninety-nine percent an embarrassment
But just one quality
I don't mind it when you [whistles]
Brings out the best in me when you [whistles]
Show your expertise
When the night always ends with a fight I'm excited
When you wind up next to me
I like it when you [whistles]
Can I have some please of that [whistles]
Satisfy my needs
Sometimes I fake that I hate you and make up
And you wind up next to me
I really don't like your skinny jeans
So take them off for me
Show me what you've got underneath
So we can do this properly
I really don't like the way you smile
When you think you're right
But I will forgive you, the yolk is in the middle
And I'm chewin' through the white
'Cause I don't mind it when you [whistles]
Brings out the best in me when you [whistles]
Show your expertise
When the night always ends with a fight I'm excited
When you wind up next to me
I like it when you [whistles]
Can I have some please of that [whistles]
Satisfy my needs
Sometimes I fake that I hate you and make up
And you wind up next to me
Pretend that you were on a train
You were leaving, you were leaving
It made me think of what I'd miss
And you believe it, you believe it
Pretend that you were on a train
You were leaving, you were leaving
It made me think of what I'd miss
And you believe it, you believe it
I don't mind it when you [whistles]
Brings out the best in me when you [whistles]
Show your expertise
When the night always ends with a fight I'm excited
When you wind up next to me
I like it when you [whistles]
Can I have some please of that
Take off your skinny jeans
Sometimes I fake that I hate you and make up
And you wind up next to me
Pretend that you were on a train
You were leaving, you were leaving



Writer(s): Matthew Prime, Timothy Woodcock, Eliza Sophie Caird



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