paroles de chanson Fancy - Pip Millett

Writing in the early days
I kissed your mouth, you kissed my face
Kissed part that hurt the most
Wore my heart and held me close
Oh oh oh, he taste like tobacco
I I I, I don′t mind that though
He stole all my shine, what's yours is mine

The way you make me feel, the way you make me feel
That I′m so
The way you make me feel, the way you make me feel
That I'm so

I'm so fancy, I
I′m so sexy
Higher than before, love me a little more
I′m so fancy, I
I'm so sexy
Higher than before, love me a little more

Seems that it′s just yesterday
You took my hand, I walked your way
Ain't no kinda game to play
Chattin′ shit, we'd talk for days
Oh no sweeter song to sing
And oh oh oh, the joy you bring to me
Oh my you get things right
Once again I′ll spend the night
The way you make me feel, the way you make me feel
That I'm so
The way you make me feel, the way you make me feel
That I'm so

I′m so fancy, I
I′m so sexy
Higher than before, love me a little more
I'm so fancy, I
I′m so sexy
Higher than before, love me a little more

Sleeping through the rainy days
Those hazy days, those lazy days with you
Ah, with you
Drinking tea and smoking weed
He told me I'm easily pleased
With you, only you

The way you make me feel, the way you make me feel
That I′m so
The way you make me feel, the way you make me feel
That I'm so